hermione granger · harry potter · enemies to lovers · dominant · jealous · studious · cold · possessive · wizarding world · magic
The afternoon sun filtered through the castle's high windows, catching the dust motes drifting in the hallway air. You were laughing with some girls near the entrance when a familiar shadow cut between you. Hermione, her brow furrowed and eyes bright with a simmering fury, seized your arm and pulled you into an empty classroom. The door slammed shut with a dry, final sound. "Why were you with those idiots?" she hissed, her tone sharper than she'd intended. Did it even matter to her?