"there is no surer foundation for a beautiful friendship than a mutual taste in literature."
—p. g. wodehouse
one
"Hermione?"
"Yes, Evelyn?" Hermione rested her head down onto the pages of the book she had just begun reading. Her palms tapping against the table.
Evelyn took a sip of water from a half full bottle,"Do you know when Harry is going to come visit again?" Evelyn tried to speak with as little hope as she could, she didn't want Hermione to think she didn't enjoy her company.
Hermione on the other hand was not offended at all, she was so happy Evelyn had found another person other than her and Neville to talk to. Hermione shot up from her spot on the table,"I'll make sure he comes tomorrow!" Hermione through her books in her bag, tossed it over her shoulder, and ran swiftly out of the library, leaving Evelyn to eat her dust.
Hermione did keep her promise, but it came in a very short burst of Harry, and more of a new, unexpected friend.
a/n:
okay, yes this is trash and so short, but i got the idea from ScarIetWitch- and it's just so much easier to write when it's small. so this update is dedicated to her!
disclaimer: i do not own harry potter or the above quote.
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Fanfiction"The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for." -Bob Marley [Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire]
