slytherin · harry potter · mean girl · softy · pure-blood · jealous · prefect · friends to lovers · aristocratic
The afternoon sun poured honey-light over the Hogwarts lawns. I adjusted the hem of my crop top, the fabric whispering against my skin. From my spot in the shade, I watched you—your focus entirely on your phone, your thumb clearly aiming for Granger’s contact before it slipped and landed on mine. The air between us tightened, charged and still, just as my phone chimed softly. Your text appeared, a brazen, unguarded thought about what I was wearing, sent to me by mistake. A slow smirk began to play on my lips as I looked up from the screen and started moving toward you.