Prologue

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You were an honorable Hufflepuff. (Sorry if you're in a different house) Sure, you were brave enough to stick up for others, but the sorting hat overruled, and focused on your loyalty.

Although, your house was looked down upon, you were friendly. Being a pureblood gave you some advantages. Like, being friends with the Golden Trio and the Silver Trio.

The Golden Trio, being Gryffindor's best students; Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, and the Harry Potter, also known as Gryffindor's prince.

The Silver Trio, consisted of Slytherin's finest, err some of them; Crabbe, Goyle, and the Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy. I know the other two, are flat out stupid,but those are who you're friends with. :D

In all honesty, you felt more alive around Harry and Draco.

Harry, with his messy flop of jet black hair that covered his scar, his striking emerald eyes, his flawless sun kissed skin. He was Quidditch captain and seeker, an amazing dueler, and a great spirit to have around. Plus, there was always something new and dangerous around the corner for you, being with him.

Draco, most likely sculpted by the gods. His pointed features not at all too sharp,his molten steely grey eyes, the way his soft blonde hair was gelled back from his face. He too was a seeker, even though he could be an ass, he too was a great person to have around. Although, he is a major tsundere.

Yes, you loved both of these amazing fine young men.

Little did you know, they too felt these feelings you. The way your (h/c) hair swayed as you walked, the way your (e/c) would shine when you were excited and happy, your flawless (s/c) skin that was always smooth to the touch. Your laugh was absolute bells to their ears, and how they wished they were the ones to make you life for the rest your life. The way that your school uniform had fit perfectly around every one of your curves.

To these men, they were certain you were part veela or at least half. But, you weren't you were just a natural beauty, blessed in all of the right departments.

But these thoughts and views did not go unnoticed. Hermione, being the ever know-it-all she is, observed the boys' actions towards you. Both had the same reactions; stuttering, pink cheeks, their colored orbs brightening when they saw you. Hell, they wiped their sweaty palms on their pant legs! You sure had these boys tied tightly around your finger, and yet, the Hufflepuffness in you, you were blind by these boys' actions and feeling to you. But, Hermione decided to take matters into her own hands. Of course, she and Draco have never gotten along, why not help the poor boy with his love life?

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"(Y/n)!" Hermione chirped as she found you at your usual table in the library. Although, it wasn't a surprise as she also found two boys staring at you through the bookshelves.

"Oh, hello 'Mione." You lightly smiled making your two stalkers blush pink. "(Y/n) I'm curious, what did you smell in the amortentia during potions?" Hermione inwardly smirked, as she saw your cheeks turn pink.

"O-oh. W-well. I smelt a lot of things actually." Hermione stared at you to go on. You sighed. I smelt mint, green apples, an exotic type of cologne, and aftershave." Draco blushed as you basically described him perfectly, while poor Harry felt his heart break.

"But," Draco deflated slightly, while hope slowly filled Harry. "I also smelt forest pine, broom stick polish, like a crisp November wind smell. You, earthy, naturey smells."

"Do you think that the smells were completely different?" Hermione asked intrigued.

"Yes. The smells were very different form each other. One was more of stiff, professional smell. While the latter, smelled more...freely, fun, outgoing? It was very soothing, actually. Anyways, it's kinda hard to explain, but yes the smells were indeed different." Draco and Harry pondered over this. If she smelt both of them in the love potion, could it be that she loved them both? Why not say anything to either of them then?

Hermione smiled at her friend and departed, dragging the pondering ravenette and blonde.

You sat there as you watched Hermione drag a struggling Draco and Harry. Hmm, wonder how long those two have been there?

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