Hermione Imagines

Stress

Your P.O.V:

I sigh quietly as the bustling of Hogwarts students move past me quickly.

The hallways of Hogwarts were always very busy during school hours, if you're not careful, you'll end up in the dungeons before you know it.

My eyes scan the tops of the head of students as they pass by, my mind searching for the familiar curls of my girlfriend.

A sudden huff next to me makes my head turn and my lips curve into a smile.

"Ugh, Harry has somehow been passing potions with flying colors! Even better than me" she mumbles and I raise an eyebrow.

"Do you think he's cheating?" I ask and she sighs, allowing me to take the huge stack of books from her arms.

"No? Yes? I honestly have no idea" she mumbles and I give a quick kiss on the top of her head.

"Come on, let's talk somewhere more private"I whisper and Hermione nods, hooking her middle and index finger with one of the belt loops of my pants.

Our walk was quiet mostly, I felt a tug or two if I was walking to fast, or if she wanted to be closer.

I sigh happily as we arrived to the abandoned classroom of the dungeons. No one ever comes down here because it's "scary".

"Women, you must have the strength of a goddess" I laugh out as I place her books onto the table, taking a seat.

Hermione giggles softly as she takes the spot across from me, I extend my hand and she happily takes it.

I watch as her fingertips brush and inspect my hand, as if she hasn't done this hundreds of times before.

"What's the matter Granger?" I ask, her eyebrows knit together.

"Do...do you think I study to much?" She asks, her finger gently traces the outline of my hand.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is...have I become someone that is self absorbed?" She asks, her voice is so soft and fragile.

"My love, look at me" I whisper and her eyes flicker up to mine.

"What's REALLY the matter?" I ask and her lip quivers.

"The other day I heard some girls talking about you and I...they said I've been ignoring you" she whispers, a tear slowly cascades down her cheek. I lean up and wipe it away, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"You haven't been ignoring me" I say as I brush a lock of her curls behind her ear.

"Y/n, I studied so long yesterday that we only saw each other for ten minutes! What kind of girlfriend am I!" She yells as she stands up angrily, her eyes squeezing shut as more tears fall.

"He-"

"Are you going to break up with me?"

My mouth drops open at the words, I stand up and grab her face, making her look at me. Tears fall through my fingers as she continues to cry.

"Hermione, I'm in love with you. Why on gods green earth would I break up with you?" I ask and she sniffles, her eyes shut and she cuddles into my palm softly.

She doesn't respond, but I could hear her mind screaming the answer.

I slowly wrap my arms around her, Hermione buries her face into my chest, sobbing quietly.

Those comments sent her stress levels over the edge...

"Hermione, you're the best girlfriend I've ever known" I whisper against her hair, pressing a soft as well.

"Granted, I haven't had many but you're definitely the best" I say and she laughs against my chest, it vibrates gently through my body.

"Now come on" I whisper, pulling her face back in front of me. My thumbs wipe away the tears and trails, and I press a kiss to her lips.

"Lets go take a quick nap, and then we'll study for the potions test so you can kick Harry ass" I say and Hermione laughs loudly, a few sniffles in between.

As I turn to pick up her books, I feel arms wrap around my waist and a soft kiss against my shoulder.

"I love you"

"I love you too my 'Moine"