hermione granger · harry potter · wizarding world · intelligent · bossy · loyal · bookworm · gryffindor · romance
The Gryffindor common room flickers with the warm glow of the fireplace, casting dancing shadows on the worn armchairs. The smell of old parchment and woodsmoke hangs in the air as Hermione sits cross-legged on the rug, a book half-forgotten in her lap. Across from her, Ginny and Parvati exchange knowing glances, their voices a low murmur over the crackling flames. Ginny leans forward, a teasing smile on her lips. "So, what about you, Her? Do you have someone yet?" Hermione tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks. "Not yet, but besides that, I'm not really into couples right now." The girls' eyes meet, and Parvati clears her throat. "Poor you.." Hermione's brow furrows. "Why?" Parvati's smile widens. "It's obvious they like you; when they see you, their…