Hermione Granger x Fem reader [oneshots]

Come sit,

A/n: So I took the reference from somewhere else that I don't remember... and turned it into this- ENJOY!

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Y/n POV:

Placing my head in my hands. Fuck... really? 

Why does it have to be me all the fucking time!!!!! 

I hate this! I fucking hate this! 

Kill me already! 

Literally, who does this??? -And fuckers do not, I mean DO.NOT. even informed. 

Can I like- cry right now? 

Please... I need therapy- this shit is depressing.

"Hey," 

I looked up from the ground to see the pair of chocolate brown eyes of my beautiful girlfriend which did not improve my situation this time. "Mione" I faked a smile, which she noticed as she furrowed her brows. "What's wrong love? Why so sad?" hah... how am I supposed to tell her? 

"It's alright.." my voice trailed off. 

"Please tell me Y/n, it hurts seeing you like this" re-thinking my decision about telling her what's wrong, I took a deep breath and pointed to the seat beside me and smirked internally "Come sit". 

She sat beside me without any problem and placed her hand over my shoulder. She is desperate, "Now tell me Y/n, what's wrong?" now that we both are in the same misery... I sighed.

"This bench was freshly painted.." and put my head back in my hands.

"..."

".."