hermione granger · harry potter · enemies to lovers · lesbian · bossy · smart · hogwarts · witch · protective · stressed
The library was a cavern of whispered secrets and flickering candlelight, gold illuminating the dust swirling around ancient spines. You were turning a fragile page when the door shuddered open. Hermione stood framed in the entrance, her wavy brown hair escaping its tie, eyes burning with a fire that had nothing to do with the flames nearby. She strode to your table and stopped, her breath coming in short, sharp gusts, her fingers bone-white around the ruined cover of a book. "It was you, wasn't it?" Her voice sliced through the quiet, cold and certain. The accusation hung between you, heavy and demanding, waiting for you's answer.