brutal jealousy (hermione/you)

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Third person pov

  "Imagine the blubber face when he messed up the potion. A wicked boy he is," Ron laughed, telling Harry a story that happened during one of his classes earlier that day.

"He should've added a pinch of the ingredients rather than the whole thing. Maybe then he wouldn't have hurt himself," Hermione added in, keeping her eyes on her book.

Ron's laugh died down. "Always the downer. What's got your knickers in a knot?"

Hermione moved her book down to look at him dead in the eyes. Her blistering brown eyes met his.

"Where's Y/N?" Harry asked. He thought the reason for her grumpiness was because of something that involved Y/N somehow.

"She's with friends. And for your information, i'm not grumpy because of her. It's because I have to study for upcoming exams, and you two dimwits are always joking around. Don't you both have to study?"

Ron adjusted himself on the benched table, facing Hermione. "That isn't in like weeks. You don't need to study when you're always with us. Take a break. You already spend most nights in the library," Ron muttered, judging Hermione by giving a dirty glare down to her book.

"If i'm attending the party then I want to get all the things off my agenda," Hermione responded, bringing back her attention to her book.

"Well, Ron thinks that—"

"Ron thinks what? Thinks about you at night when he's wanking off?" Kade appeared, rudely cutting off Harry from his sentence.

Hermione directed her eyes at the slytherin. They were all outside at the courtyard enjoying the day off, but clearly that was interrupted once Kade showed a face to all of them.

"Sod off," Harry snapped.

"Came here to talk to Hermione. Mind running off and leaving us alone."

"I don't want to talk to you," Hermione sharply spoke.

Kade lowly chuckled. "I bet. I'm not the asshole you think I am. You're the one that cheated," he dryly said with a shrug. Even with his perfectly groomed manner it was easy to tell he had a dirty aura.

"And how was I cheating if I may ask?" Her temper was running low. She clenched her jaw and closed the book shut.

He noticed the sudden change. It only encouraged him to continue. "Snogging with Y/N. Pathetic really. If you were chasing popularity, you could've asked."

Ron fisted his hand into a ball from hearing the words fly with ease out of Kade's mouth.

Hermione stood up, smiling forcefully and tilting her head to the side slightly. "I don't want to deal with your wee size of a brain. She's more than that..much more might I add."

"Load of rubbish. Leave us alone Kade. You seem to be obsessed with the situation," Ron hissed, getting up off the table. Harry shot up too, shoving Kade with two hands into his chest.

Kade stumbled back, squinting and glaring at the three. He clutched two hands on his robe, adjusting it by pulling it down to straighten the wrinkles that were caused by Harry. "You're lucky I'm on one strike away from suspension. I would punch that grin out of your face, Potter." Kade then stormed off, stomping off like a little kid.

"Where you going Hermione?" Harry asked as him and Ron watch her slowly walk away. The end of her cape flowed underneath, dragging it behind her steps.

"I'm going to the library to finish this book. I'll see you both after, yeah?"

The two nodded, not putting any effort into stopping her since was stubborn like that. A cry out of desperation won't even hold her back.