_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ It was practically written in the stars, illuminated by the light of the moon. Both Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter felt like it was a never-ending pining. It was a fleeting feeling, seeing the other smile at them across the room. The...
Professor Sprout had too much energy, especially since "It's herb season!" and the class would be spending more time outside of the greenhouse.
Flitwick's classes were fine, interesting enough to stay awake, just not enough to do extra research.
Snape was Snape. No more explanation required.
The quartet was exiting Transfiguration (Y/N had transfigured Ron's hair into - harmless - snakes. Professor McGonagall had to beg Y/N to change it back) when Harry got called back after class.
When Ron raised his brows at Harry, the raven-haired boy shrugged, hugged Y/N and said, "Meet you in the common room."
The others nodded and left, trekking the stories of the castle to Gryffindor Tower. Before starting on their homework, the three of them ascended to their respective dorms to change into something more comfortable.
It was late may, now, and the weather was getting much warmer. After quite a bit of rummaging (Hermione was already dressed in a black tanktop and grey trousers, and becoming rather annoyed), Y/N decided on clothes. Just simple black shorts and a army green oversized tee-shirt.
The two girls grabbed their bookbags which contained their homework and made it down to the common room. Ron wasn't there yet, so they decided on a place to sit - two loveseats in the corner, away from the numerous other students lounging in the room.
When Y/N tried to sit down next to Hermione, the girl laughed, "Trouble, sit on the other one - I'm sure Harry will want to sit with you."
Y/N glared at Hermione, "You just want to sit with your precious Ronnie-boo-bear-"
Hermione flushed, "I told you not to call him that!"
"Why, Herms?" Y/N grinned, plopping down on the brown loveseat across from Hermione, "Reserved for you, is it?"
Before she could answer, Harry came through the Portrait Hole and made a beeline straight for Y/N's loveseat. Upon arrival, he basically threw himself at her, his face set in exhaustion.
Y/N didn't let him get too close, before jabbing him in the chest and scrunching up her nose. "Go change out of your school robes, those are unclean."
"Godric, Silv, I'm going," Harry grumbled, trudging towards the staircase and gloomily looking back at her. Y/N stuck out her tongue.
"Check up on Ronnie while you're up there, he's been gone for a while," Y/N called. She then turned to Hermione, and the two girls began on Charms homework as they waited for the boys to come back to the common room.
