Hermione slightly pulled away from Y/N with a smile as they looked into each other's eyes, both having a shimmer of happiness in them. They both giggled at each other with their foreheads pressed together as Hermione pecked Y/N's lips once more.
"I...
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"Do you remember second year? Us?"
Y/N looked up from her homework on Hermione's desk, her eyes falling to the girl who seemed to be in thought on her bed. She furrowed her eyebrows together as she eyed her curiously.
"Um, yeah...? Why do you ask?"
Hermione shrugged as she laid at the foot of her bed, her elbows propped up under her as her head rested in the palms of her hands. She was watching Y/N do her homework, she always found it entertaining. She liked how her nose slightly scrunched up when she didn't understand the question, when she bit her lip as she thought. She had recognized that they were habits Y/N had always done since first year.
"No reason," Hermione replied softly, Y/N returning to her work as she wrote something down on her parchment. "The Patronus lesson just made a lot of memories come back." Y/N hummed as her eyes scanned the words she wrote down on the homework in front of her, nibbling softly onto her bottom lip. "What type of memories?"
Hermione thought for a second as scenarios came flooding back, a small smile on her face. "Do you remember second year when we were enemies? I swear, you were the worst that year."
Y/N looked up to her with an unamused expression. "I wasn't that bad. Technically, you started it in first year when you decided to be a smart mouth." Hermione softly giggled, "Oh, please. You were just mad I was smarter than you-am smarter than you."
Y/N rolled her eyes with a scoff, "I was not." Hermione rose an eyebrow up at her amused, a small smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, really?"
Flashback
Y/N sat at an unoccupied table in the library, her homework sprawled out in front of her. Her hand was moving across the pieces of parchment in front of her as she wrote, her quill gliding against the surface.
It was now another year at Hogwarts, second to be exact. Despite it being one of the first weeks of school, there were piles and piles of homework assigned. Most of it was from Potions, only making Y/N's hatred for the class and teacher increase.
She had stayed up practically all night studying for the test in Herbology that day, her, Corey, and Brett all falling asleep in the Ravenclaw common room as they tried to study. They had all passed out at around one in the morning and woke up to their faces in textbooks, Karan and Sofia shaking the three awake.
