" I've got the most beautiful sister in the world. "
- Harry Potter.
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" Is there any particular reason why you're suddenly interested in my jeans? "
Y/n fell on her bed, " No, why'd you ask that? " Hermione gave Y/n a pointed look and the noirette sighed. " It's nothing, Mione. "
" N/n, you don't own a single jeans and now you've suddenly started wearing them since a week. Why? Did Luis say-"
" Merlin, no! " Y/n sat up, chuckling. " He wouldn't even think of it. " She sighed, looking at her palms.
Hermione sat beside her and grabbed her arm, " Than tell me what's wrong? " Y/n sighed, " If I wear skirts, does that look like I'm trying to get attention in a wrong way? "
Hermione frowned, " No, absolutely not. You have a right to wear anything you want. People judge, N/n. That's all they do. Who told you that? " Hermione pulled Y/n in a hug and Y/n huffed.
" Malfoy. " She whispered against Hermione's hair and Hermione sighed, " What else did he say? "
Y/n shook her head, " Luis didn't let him to even open his mouth after that comment but it just affects, you know? I didn't want his words to work up on me, but they still did. "
A single tear rolled down Y/n's cheek as she let out a shaky sigh. Hermione rubbed Y/n's back, anger consuming her body.
" N/n, listen to me, " Hermione cupped Y/n's face, " You're stronger than that. You're very independent and open-minded and the thing is, we girls don't need to hide our body because of men. It's yours, you can do anything with it, you can dress any way you like. They don't own you. "
Hermione whispered and wiped away the tear that escaped, Y/n nodded, her eyes brimming with fresh tears. " He just said it with so much confidence that I actually thought I looked like that-"
" Don't even spend a single thought over it, N/n. Malfoy's an ass. He's probably just jealous over something and took it out with words on you. " Hermione smiled and Y/n chuckled, wiping away the tears and refused to let them flow.
Hermione was right, Y/n was the like this. She was strong and she wouldn't let Malfoy have any effect on her. She sighed and nodded.
Hermione shot up, " Well, let's get ready. We don't want to be late. And show those stupid men they can handle their own sexual desires. "
Y/n smiled, getting up and sitting infront of the mirror. " Do you want me to do your make up? "
Hermione hummed eagerly.
" Let's get started. "
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" Done. " Y/n turned around, looking at herself in the mirror once Hermione zipped her up.
