Obsessed

𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒

HARRY'S POV
"Hermione!" I shouted through a state of slight excitement, "Hermione!" I repeated in a higher tone.

Y/N and I had stayed up all night, sleeping together without Hermione knowing they were back.

Not that kind of sleeping together.

I think she wanted to.. I mean.. I know I wanted to- that's not the point.

The three of us where standing outside of the tent, waiting on Hermione to wake up and join us. Y/N decided to hide behind the huge tree to make the surprise better.

"Is everything alright?" Hermione exited the tent.

"It's fine," I glanced over at Y/N on accident, "Actually, you know, it's more than fine."

I turned around to face Ron as Hermione walked up to stand by me. I looked at Hermione with a smile as she stopped in her tracks, not noticing Y/N who was now behind us.

"Hey." Ron smiled brightly at her.

I turned to Ron and back to Hermione, seeing her expression that didn't look like she was too happy.

Hermione stomped forward, angrily marching towards Ron, "You-" She aggressively removed his bag off of his shoulders, "complete-" She shoved him, "ass, Ronald Weasley!" She threw leaves at him.

Y/N's eyes widened in shock, "I don't want that." She whispered and hugged onto my arm. I chuckled and peeled her arm away, knowing she was only kidding. I think.

"You show up here after weeks," Hermione picked up his bag and hit him with it, "and you say "hey"?" She threw the bag down.

Ron stared at her with a face showing nothing but regret and disappointment. Y/N and I could tell what Hermione was thinking even though we only saw the back of her head.

"Where is she?" Hermione huffed out. Before she could turn around, Y/N ran into the tent, "Ronald, you tell me where Y/N is this instant!" She charged forward, making Ron step back.

Hermione spun around in my direction, her lip curled and her chest rising and falling rapidly. I threw my hands up in defense before she came at me.

"Where's my wand, Harry?" Hermione asked me, "Where's my wand?"

"I dunno-"

Hermione frustratedly stomped towards me, making me walk backwards into a tree, "Harry Potter, you give me my wand!-"

"I don't have it!" I shouted in defense.

"How come he's got your wand?" Ron questioned in curiosity.

"Never mind why he's got my wand!" Hermione turned around to face Ron again. She walked forward, "What is that?" She looked down at what he was holding.

Ron lifted his hand with a smile, holding the now broken Horcrux. Hermione glanced back at me for a spilt second.

"You destroyed it." She voiced shockingly.

"It's a long story." I responded, trying not to spoil the secret about Y/N.

"Don't think this changes anything," Hermione shook her head before preparing to walk back to the tent.