Your imprint,
Your marks,
Your impact,
All on me to savour.
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So much tension between two girls, so much things to unfold between them, so much to explore within them.
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"Surprised to see you here." greeted (Y/N) teasingly with a grin, walking over to the Gryffindor girl that was sitting on the grass of the Quidditch field, a book in her hands.
"I'm not into Quidditch but I still like supporting my friends." replied Hermione with a smile as the latter plopped down next to her, feeling her smile grow slightly out of adoration when the Slytherin ruffled her hair.
(Y/N) was about to open her mouth to say something stupid probably, until her eyes saw a blazer lying on top of Hermione's legs. "Whose is that?" she queried in an ordinary conversing tone.
"Hm? Oh, it's Harry's." answered Hermione truthfully. "It's my fault for wearing a skirt and stockings during winter." she admitted, letting out a light laugh. She turned her head to face the Slytherin, feeling slightly bewildered when the latter didn't laugh along with her.
She watched the Slytherin take off her cardigan, holding it with a hand while the other snatched the blazer off Hermione's legs, allowing her cardigan to replace it instead.
"Cardigans are warmer." stated (Y/N) with a huff. She could feel her cheeks heat up a tad bit when the Gryffindor let out a snicker, Hermione's head cocking to the side slightly while looking at her, her lips curled to a smile.
"You're jealous, aren't you?" snickered Hermione, the latter replying with a roll of her eyes. "You're right, it's much warmer. I'll hang on to it." she affirmed with a giggle.
"I got you something, but don't get too excited it's nothing expensive." (Y/N) brought up, pulling something out of her pocket. The Gryffindor scooted over closer to the latter, their arms and legs brushing against eachother now.
"What for?"
"You said you needed one." shrugged (Y/N), putting the crochet bookmark in display on her hand.
"I'm speechless.." gasped Hermione as she took it, her grin reaching her ears at this point, her heart fluttering like mad. She leaned to the side, allowing her head to rest on the latter's shoulder, her eyes fluttering close as she inhaled the familiar scent that she could never get enough of.
It wasn't expensive at all, but Hermione felt like the wealthiest person on Earth.
(Y/N) insisted that it was nothing much, and she decided to leave the part where she had stayed up all night trying to learn how to crochet, even attempting to read and annotate one of the Gryffindor's favourite books.
"Are we gonna be okay? You know, when I have to go back to my school." queried (Y/N), trying to hide her worry by forcing a nonchalant tone, but the Gryffindor easily saw past her illusion.
"Wherever you are, you're on me." replied Hermione, her tone soft and gentle, bringing her fingers to intertwine with the latters.
"In the realm of joy and laughter, Where moments dance and time does scatter, I find solace in your tender presence, A bond so strong it's pure essence.
With every smile that graces your face, My heart quickens its joyous pace, Together we create a symphony, A melody of love and harmony.
In your company I find my bliss, A world of wonder sealed with a kiss, Through ups and downs, we'll always weather, For in your arms I find my forever.
Let's paint our memories with vibrant hues, Chase our dreams and break through the blues, Hand in hand, we'll conquer any endeavor, For my hope is to remain with you forever.
The laughter we share, the adventures we seek, In your love I find the strength I seek, With you, baby, I'm truly blessed, For in your presence I find eternal zest.
So let's embrace the moments, big and small, Celebrate our love, standing tall, For in this journey, side by side we'll be, Forever entertwined, you and me."
Hermione finished off with a light kiss on the Slytherin's cheek. And for once, (Y/N), the writer, was the muse. Both hearts fluttered.
In Hermione's heart, (Y/N)'s soul found a release. Their love so deep, so eternal and sweet.
"Your imprint, forever on me, (Y/L/N)."
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ok this is the end bye enjoy the happy ending ill go rot in my hole now
