Closets and Willows

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Trelawny: Broaden your minds. You must look beyond. The art of crystal gazing is in the clearing of the inner eye. Only then can you see. Try again. She walks over to me and mione
Trelawny: Now, what do we have here?
Mione: Do you mind me trying?
The Grim, possibly.
Trelawny: My dear, from the first moment you stepped foot in my class, I sensed that you did not possess the proper spirit for the noble art of Divination. No, you see, there. You may be young in years, but your heart is as shriveled as an old maid's, your soul as dry as the pages of the bookstore which you so desperately cleave.
Hermione gets up and leaves the class
Trelawny: Have I said something?
Y/n: Professor, you just called her names and expect her to stay
I get up as well and follow mione
Once I catch up, I stop her .
Y/n: she's wrong. You don't have an old maid's heart. You have a young and beautiful one
She hugs me
Y/n: She is an old lady who just doesn't see how wonderful you are
She grabs my hand, and we keep walking down the corridor until she stops at this broom closet, and she opens the door and shoves me in . Once we both are in, she shuts the door and slowly walks over to me with this look of adortion on her face .
Hermione: You know I appreciate you coming after me so much. I think you deserve a reward for standing up for me.
I was shocked and flustered
Y/n: What kind of reward ?
Hernione: Come here and find out
I walk over to her, and she grabs my shoulders and pulls me in and whispers in my ear
Hermione: Well, I found it hot that you stood up for me it made me want to kiss you so bad, so I figured what's a better reward than a kiss
She had this smug look on her face I was stunned she grabed my face and kissed me it took me a second to snap out of my shock and kiss back I slowly back us up until her back hits the wall we break for a second and smile then I dive in for more I feel so alive in this moment like I have butterflys in my stomach after a few minutes we break to breath .
Hermione: Wow
Y/n: Yeah, wow
I put my arms above her head and kiss her again. This time, harder, she wraps her arms around my neck, and her elbow hits something . The wall opens up, and we fall backward.
Y/n: What the Bloody hell just happened
We scramble to get up and investigate to find we fell into a room with a fireplace and a couch to our right, and on the left is a door and a piano .
I walk over to the door and open it and see a marble bathroom with a shower and a tub with a beautiful sink area. It's gorgeous in here
Hermione: I guess we found our spot
I turn to her and kiss her .
TIME SKIP
We are making our way down wmtoward hagrids
Hermione: I can't believe they're going to kill Buckbeak. It's just too horrible.
Then we see malfoy talking to his goons
Y/n: It just got worse.
Malfoy: What did I say? Father said. I can keep the hippogriff's head. I'll donate it to the Gryffindors' room.
This is going to be rich.
Look who's here.  Come to see the show?
Hermione: You! You foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach!
Ron:Hermione, no! He's not worth it.
She turns to walk away, the spins around, and punches him in the nose  hard .
Goyle: Malfoy, are you okay?

Malfoy: Let's go. Quick.  Not a word to anyone, understood?

Hermione: That felt good.

Y/n: That was hot

I'm blushing when I release. I said that out loud hermione giggles and kisses my cheek . Then we continue walking towards hagrids we see Buckbeak upfront and we knock on the door and Hagrid opens the door and we get in and sit Hermione sits on the arm of my chair with her arm around my shoulder.

Hagrid: Look at him. Loves the smell of the trees when the wind blows through them.

Harry: Why don't we just set him free?

Hagrid: They'd know it was me, and then Dumbledore would get into trouble. He's coming down, Dumbledore.

Says he wants to be with me when they , when it happens. Great man, Dumbledore. A great man.

Hermione: Well, stay with you too.
Hagrid: You'll do no such thing!
Think I want you seein’ somethin’ like that? No.
You just drink your tea and be off. Oh. Before you do, Ron
Hagrid goes to a cabinet and grabs scabbers, and hands him to ron
Ron: Scabbers! You're alive!
Hagrid: Keep a closer eye on your pet.
Y/n:I think you owe someone an apology.
Ron: Right. Next time I see Crookshanks, I'll let him know.
Y/n: I meant mione
Then a rock came through a window and hit Harry in the head
Harry: Blimey. What was that?
Ron: Hagrid!
Hagrid: Oh, crikey.
No, minister. Over this way.
It's late. It's nearly dark. You shouldn't be here.
Someone sees ya outside this time of night. You'll be in trouble.
Particularly you, Harry. With you in a moment! Quick. Quick!
Harry: Hagrid.
Hagrid:It'll be fine. It'll be okay.  Go on, go . We run out the back door to avoid the Ministry and hide behind the pumpkins until they get fully inside, and we hear a sound behind us and turn around to see nothing
Hermione: I thought I just saw never mind let's go .
We head to the top of the hill and watch from up there to support Hagrid from afar, then we see the scythe go up. Then down, and it's done he's gone . Hermione turns her head into my chest and cries. I hold her close and put my head on top of her head. Harry and Ron put a hand on her shoulders.
Ron: owe He bit me. Scabbers.
Scabbers runs away with Ron in tow
Harry: Ron. Ron!
Hermione: Ron!
Ron: Scabbers, come back. Soon, Ron catches his rat
Ron:  Scabbers, you bit me!
We stop near a tree
Hermione:  Harry, you do realize what tree this is?
Harry: That's not good.
Ron:Run! Guys, run! It's the Grim!
The dog runs over and grabs Ron's leg and drags him away
R

on: Harry!
Harry: Ron! Ron, wait!
We chase after Ron gets closer and closer to the Whomping Willow. Harry dives to get Ron, but he's still dragged into the hole in the tree
The tree smacks Harry away. We are dogging and ducking under branches.
Y/n: Grab a branch and follow me
I jump on one and let go when I lined up with the opening I land hard was about to get up and then Harry lands on me I roll him off me and stand up Then in comes Hermione lands directly in my arms
Hermione: Thanks. Where do you suppose this goes?
Y/n: I have a hunch.


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