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You panted as you darted down the corridors, your hurried footsteps echoing off the stone walls. You were up late studying the night before for your Potions exam later today and you overslept this morning, missing your alarm and if it wasn't for Hermione shaking you awake before she left for breakfast, you would probably still be sleeping.
So now you were sweaty, hungry and running late for Transfiguration and you knew McGonagall was going to give you a lecture, you just hoped it wouldn't be in front of the class like last time.
Finally reaching your destination, you gave yourself a few moments to collect yourself, smoothing down your hair, taking a few deep breaths to calm your racing heart and attempted to project a calm demeanor instead of the frazzled one that you were sure was written all over your features.
With a final comb of your fingers through your hair, you hefted your books up a bit higher and straightening your shoulders, you grabbed the door handle and pushed it open, wincing mentally at the loud groan it gave off, alerting everyone in the class of your presence.
You could feel the blush rising to your face as everyone turned to look at you. McGonagall stopped speaking at the disruption, her stern blue eyes meeting yours and she pursed her lips, eyeing you disapprovingly.
"Ms. Y/L/N, I am so delighted you could join us, please inform us as to why you are late to my class?" She asked, looking down her nose at you.
You gulped, picking nervously as your books, "I'm sorry Professor, I overslept, it won't happen again."
Her usual harsh eyes softened subtly and the corner of her thin lips lifted, "I'm not one for divination, Ms. Y/L/N, but somehow I find that a bit hard to believe," the class snickered and you could feel your blush deepen, "Now please, take a seat so we may continue our lesson."
Biting your lip, you found your usual seat by Hermione occupied by Ron, and the only one left was a few rows back.
It wasn't the location of the seat that bothered you. No, it was the person that you would be sitting next to you that made your heart rate spike and your already heated face, heat even more.
Calum Hood, Gryffindor Quidditch star, mischief maker, the hottest guy at Hogwarts and your crush since First Year. The top few buttons of his crisp shirt were undone, revealing tattoos and blemish free tan skin. Hi scarlet and gold tie was hung haphazardly across his neck. His grey sweater vest clung to what promised to be a nice toned body and his dark hair was long enough that it had begun to curl loosely across his head. His blondish fringe brushed across his heavy eyebrows in the most appealing way and your fingers itched to brush it back so you'd have a better view of his beautiful mocha eyes.
McGonagall clearing her throat brought you out of your daze and you blushed heavily when you realized the entire class had watched you blatantly check Calum out.
"Today, Ms. Y/L/N."
Blushing profusely, you scurried to the empty seat and sat down, quickly opening your bag to dig out your supplies. Finding a quill, you dipped it into the ink pot that appeared magically on your desk, unrolling your spare piece of parchment and began taking the notes that kept appearing on the board.
"You haven't missed much." A smooth voice whispered beside you.
Hesitantly, you peeked at Calum from underneath your eyelashes and he gave you a friendly smile.
