❝𝐀𝐒 𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐈 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋.❞
Hermione Granger x fem!oc
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"I'm helping. Whether you like it or not."
Granger stood in front of Nora with a stern expression on her face. Nora sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Why?"
"Because, as you said, it was my fault we're in this situation. And... I want to take responsibility and help you, help us get out."
Nora was surprised. Hermione Granger admitted at that someone else was correct. She, for the first time, admitted that she was wrong.
The Slytherin smirked, "My, my, who are you and what have you done with Hermione Granger?"
Granger scowled, "Oh shut it and let me help."
"Well first-"
"Hermione?"
The two girls turned around at the voice. Nora's sliver eyes met warm emerald ones.
"Harry? What are you doing here?" Granger walked towards the boy.
"So the rumors are true-"
"No," Nora snapped. "They're not. We hate each other."
"Oh..." Potter looked disappointed. "Even if they were true, I wouldn't have said anything. I would be happy for you two and-"
"But they aren't," Granger cut in, looking at Nora. "Nor will they ever be."
"What she said," Nora pointed her finger at Granger and nodded. She glanced at the girl.
"And take this to full offense, but I would never date someone like you."
"As if I'd fancy someone like you-"
Potter awkwardly cleared his throat. "Well, I best be on my way." He smiled at Granger and turned and walked away. Once Nora made sure that he was gone for sure, she faced Granger once more.
"So, Miss 'Brightest-Witch-Of-Her-Age.' What are we going to do now?"
Granger smirked, "I'm glad you asked. It's quite simple really. All we need to do is get you to date someone else. Then people will see that you and I aren't an item."
Granger looked proud of her grand plan. But Nora was furious.
"Excuse me?" she snapped. "I have to accept one of my confessions? For you?"
"For both of us," Granger corrected. "This will help both of us, and-"
"So you want me to date the next boy that confesses to me, so the mess that you caused would disappear? Meaning, you want me to suffer for your mistake? Nope, not going to happen." Nora folded her arms and gave a look that said 'end of discussion."
Granger, did not look pleased. "Oh come on! Can you please swallow your pride and ego for once?"
"I don't want my first date with someone to be someone I hate!" The Slytherin exclaimed. "How hard is it for you to understand?"
