Hermione Granger 3

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Not a continuation of Hermione Granger 1 nor 2.
A second part of Hermione Granger 1 is on the way though.



You made your way to the Gryffindor common room, a smile on your face. You sat down next to your best friend, Harry. 

"Hey Y/N." he greeted, looking up at you. You were a couple inches taller than him.

"Hey Harry, what are you up to?"

"Nothing, just these damn potion exams are messing with my head." You nodded, just as confused as Harry upon seeing the study guide Ms. Mcgonagall had given him.

"What the hell is that!?"

"I know right, I've never seen it before in my life!"

"We'll just have to ask Hermione later." He nodded, folding away the paper and putting it aside. "It's Valentine's day today."

"Really? Already?"

"Already!? This year's been dragging on and on." You joked, staring at the boy, who seemed bewildered.

"I wanna kiss you." Ron muttered, coming out of nowhere. The boy who lived and yourself jumped, almost knocking foreheads.

"What the bloody hell are you on about?"

"I can't stop thinking about her." You and Harry shared confused glances, growing concerned for your friend. "She talks a lot, but she could never annoy me. I think I love her."

"Well...brilliant. But who are you on about?" You spoke, pulling the ginger out of his love trance.

"Oh. I shouldn't say." He grinned, holding what looked like a box of chocolates.

"Ah! We're your best friends! Spill." Harry smirked, sitting up straight. Ron glanced between the two of you, much like an ecstatic child.

"Promise you won't tell her."

"Promise."

"Promise."

"Well alright then....You two know her."

"Ginny?"

"She's his fucking sister!"

"Really?"

"Harry! We've been to the Weasley house numerous times!" The both of you cackled, practically holding onto eachother to stop yourselves from falling off the couch.

"We-We're sorry, Ron. Go on." You coughed, the redness in your face dying down. "But it it, Luna?"

"What if it's a man!?"

"Oh god! You're right! Is it Harry!? Ron you like, Harry!?"

"Oh gosh! Ron, I'm very flattered. Really, I am. Don't take it the wrong way but I don't see you like that-"

"It's a she! I said her mutiple times!"

"Oh you're right!" You laughed, once again breaking into a fit of laughter with Harry.

"It's Hermione!" Ron spoke, you and Harry immediately sitting up straight, your laughter stopping completely at once, but your hands were still entangled, and Harry could feel your grip getting tighter.

"You're joking!" You grinned, not believing the ginger. Harry glanced between the two of you, growing more nervous when Ron seem to get angry.

"I'm not."

"What?" You still grinned, though it became a nervous one.

"I'm not joking." Harry let out a sharp gasp, letting out a series of yelps or cries of pain as your grip got even tighter.

"How? What? When did you even-"

"Since the Yule Ball."

"He's joking-Y/N!" Harry quickly got up, not sparing a glance at Ron in order to chase after you. "Why didn't you hit him?"

"Should I?"

"Well-"

"Good idea!"

"Wait!"



"It isn't him." Harry spoke, you looked up from your worksheet, glancing at the redhead in front of you who kept staring at Hermione.

"What are you looking at?" Hermione leaned away from him, but he only leaned forward, trying to kiss the girl. You jumped up from your seat, your hands shooting towards the boy.

"Y/N!" Harry hissed, pulling you back in your seat.

"Ronald Weasley!" McGonagall spoke, startling the boy back into his seat. Hermione was practically dangling off of hers, red with anger.

"Yes Ms?"

"Switch with Harry! This instant!" The two swapped seats, Harry throwing you a worried glance.

"Hey, Y/N!" Ron grinned, plopping his books down.

"Hell fucking no."



"Look at Hermione. She's beautiful. Her hair, her eyes, her ches-" You turned towards the redhead, your hands wrapping around his neck and squeezing as tight as you could. He made weird, saliva clicking sounds, his upper body flat on the desk in front of him. Harry was the first to react, jumping to tear the two of you apart.

"Y/N Y/LN! Fifty points from Gryffindor! Swap with Harry!"



"Jesus. What's up with Y/N?" Ron coughed, his throat dry from the encounter.

"What's up with you?" Harry retorted, not looking away from the professor.

"What do you mean?"

"You tried snogging Hermione."

"And?" This time it was Harry's turn to act out, though all he did was slyly push Ron's books and papers off the desk.



The whole day, Ron followed Hermione around like a lost puppy. Except it wasn't cute. You and Harry had to step in everytime he tried something.

"A potion? You think someone wants Hermione and I to break up?"

"Maybe."

"But who?"

"Someone who likes Hermione."

"Fucking rude." You muttered, huffing like a child.

"I'm not saying someone can't like you, but you're....Y/N."

"Shut up."



I'm tired and I wanna play Genshin Impact
Also this is very late but whatever.

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