Hermione Granger Imagines

Who is that beautiful girl?

On a sunny afternoon, The golden trio has Double potions with the Ravenclaws led by Professor Slughorn. Harry and Ron partnered up while Hermione waited for hers. Gryffindors occupied the classroom that passed with Outstandings, yet Ron and Harry had a shot because Slughorn accepted Exceed with Expectations.

The door opened, and Hermione looked up who it was. The Ravenclaws started to fill the room. The last one who entered awed Hermione, made her heart flutter, her stomach rumble with butterflies, and her chest burst any moment.

She has this hair that looks so soft, her eyes so mesmerizing. Hermione couldn't deny that this girl was the most beautiful woman she had seen from the day she was born. She didn't even notice that her breathing hitched.

Hermione went beside the two boys that are busy talking about someone. "Harry, who is that beautiful girl?" The brunette asked and pointed at the Y/H/C

The two boys looked at where the girl was pointing, and when they realized who it was, they sighed. " 'Mione, that's your girlfriend," Harry answered and rolled his eyes.

The girl had a smirk painted on her lips. "Ah. Right." Hermione answered as if she had a memory lost.

"Bloody Hell, Hermione," Ron said.

The beautiful Ravenclaw went beside Hermione, and the Gryffindor quickly held her hand beneath their tables. "Hello, pretty lady." Hermione greeted the girl, which didn't fail her heart flutter.

"Did you drink something? Is she drunk, Harry?" Y/N asked Harry because Hermione was not herself this day. Something was coming funny from her. It was unusual.

"She's not though I doubt it. She's been like that since this morning." Ron answered instead.

"Can't I just compliment and admire you?" Hermione pouted, making Y/N giggle as she pinched her cheeks. "Ouch! That hurt!"

"I love you."

"I love you too, Sweetheart" Y/N kissed Hermione's hand and smiled.