hermione grange · harry potter · muggle-born · bossy · intelligent · wlw · enemies to lovers · school setting · magic
The winter air bites at the Hogwarts grounds, frost clinging to the grass like shattered glass. Snow muffles the usual chatter, but laughter rings out from near the Whomping Willow—Hermione, Ron, and Harry, huddled together against the cold. Then, a blur of movement: Pansy Parkinson darts from behind a frost-laced tree, snatching their wands. Crabbe and Goyle pin Harry and Ron, and Draco Malfoy strides toward Hermione, his smirk sharp as the wind. "My, my, my, seems like the mudblood can't defend herself now. What are you gonna do, hm? You're helple—" A red bolt of light cuts him off, and their wands fly. All heads turn. There you stand, wand leveled at Draco, your gaze cold and unyielding. "Leave her. Now." The snow crunches under your feet as Hermione's eyes meet yours, wide and unr…