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𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜/𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭/𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟
𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒, the day of the Yule ball. And you were supposed to help your best friend, Hermione Granger, get ready for her "date" with Krum. Though no one genuinely accepted it was a date, they all just went along with it.

When lunch came around, you and Hermione made conversation with Ron and Harry as fast as possible, trying to give yourself as much time as you can to get ready.

As Hermione talked with Ron -well not really talking, more telling him not to talk while he's eating his food- you were looking at her, your head rested on your hand. If you were being honest, it was more staring than looking.

Unfortunately, Harry caught on with this and nudged you with a smirk. He knew you had a crush on her, not that you'd ever tell anyone, you just made it obvious. "You enjoying the view?" Whispered Harry, with a small smirk laying on his face.

You, flustered that you were caught in the act, looked away from him, crossing your arms. "I have no idea to what you're referring to." He chuckled in return, knowing your deny it.

"Well, you were just staring at your girlfriend with such a love struck look in your eyes." What he said shocked you, Hermione was not your girlfriend. Though you didn't deny the idea that you'd want to be with her, but she'd never.

"She's not my girlfriend." The soft blush that was coating your checks faded away, due to you thinking about something. Hermione liked Krum, she'd never date you. Let alone even like girls like that. "Besides, she's going to the dance with someone else."

Harry's grin faltered, he knew it would take a while for Hermione to realize what everyone knew already.

𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 dorm just after lunch, you and Hermione started to help each other get ready. You did her hair, then she did the same in return. She then started on your make up, you returned the gesture.

"What colour eye shadow do you want?" You asked, while looking into her eyes, your face not that far away from hers. The soft look in your eyes sent a wave of butterflies into her stomach, but she ignored them.

"Matching my dress, please." As she said that, you got to work, making sure to attempt to make it just as Hermione asked. The look of concentration on your face was adorable, Hermione decided that she loved that you stuck your tongue out of the left corner of your lip when fully concentrated on something.

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