Harry Potter Imagines

Caught|| Hermione Granger

There are a few reasons you go to the library, one of which is obvious. Studying. With O.W.Ls coming up teachers have being giving out more and more work. It's beginning to takes it's tole on you. The other reason you go to the library was Hermione Granger. A beautiful, intelligent, Gryffindor girl who is almost always in the library. It would be and understatement to say that you had a small crush on her. 

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It was the weekend, you had finished all of your homework but you still decided to go up to the library once you had finished your breakfast. You where sat at the (y/h) table with your friends.

"Are you coming down to Hogsmeade today, (y/n)?" Your best friend asked, pouring some pumpkin juice into your goblet.

"Thanks, and no, I'm going to study in the library." You answered, taking a sip of pumpkin juice and putting jam into your porridge.

"Again? (y/n), you do this almost every weekend!" One of your other friends exclaimed, staring at you in disbelief.  

"Sorry, I've got studying to do, McGonagall sets a lot of work, and I'm a little behind." You answered, giving your shoulders a little shrug.

"How are you behind? You're always in the library!" (y/f/n) stated, watching you finish your breakfast.

"I'll come with you guys next time." You promised, then bidding them goodbye, you walked out of the great hall, through the entrance hall, up the marble stair case, along the corridor and into the cool library.

Rows and rows of neat books piled high up to the ceiling, you walked along the shelves picked up the first book you saw, "A long historical view on the troll wars of seventeen forty-four." Then you continued to walk until you saw Hermione bent low over a book and scribbling things down every now and then.

Sitting down at a table opposite her you opened your book to a random page, pretended to read then glanced at Hermione. She really was beautiful, you thought, watching as she drew her lip between her teeth and brushed her hair out of her eyes.

Hermione furrowed her eyebrows and looked up, she made eye contact with you, panicking you looked down at your book and pretended to read. You had read several pages before you decided to look over at her again.

For the next couple of hours was spent sending Hermione hidden glances, doodling on scraps of parchment and reading about the seventeen forty-four troll wars, which was very dull.  

You where staring at Hermione for a little two long when she looked up for the second time, you pulled the book up to cover your now bright red face, you could hear footsteps walking towards you, panicking you tried to think of an excuse in your mind.

"Can I help you with something? Only, that's the second time I've caught you looking at me and I could feel you looking at me for a while now." Hermione stated, her arms folded over her chest.

You were surprised by what you said next, "I can't help looking at someone so beautiful." You answered, you were usually awful about talking to the people you like but a spark of confidence lit up in your brain. 

"Oh, well...Thank you." Hermione spluttered, her cheeks turning a bright crimson colour.

"I was wondering if you would like to go to Hogsmeade with me next weekend?" You asked, once again bemused by your confidence.   

"Umm, yes, I'd like that." Hermione smiled, fiddling with her tie, "Would you like to come and study with me?" She asked, biting her lip once again.

"I'd love to." You nodded, smiling brightly. Picking up your book and bag, then following Hermione back to her table.

The rest of the day was filled with quiet laughter, fleeting glances, red cheeks and, in your case, asking for help so that you could listen to Hermione explain something you already knew.

Once it was time for supper, the two of you walked out of the library together laughing, you tuned to Hermione, "I had a fun time with you today." You grinned, as Hermione blushed.

"So did I." She replied, then she kissed you on the cheek and said, "I'm really looking forward to our date next weekend. I'll see you tomorrow, (y/n)." She smiled widely, then she turned and walked away.  

For the rest of the evening, you couldn't wipe the smile from your lips.

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Hello Potterheads!

Sorry it's been so long, I've been going through some stuff. 

This is my first female imagine, tell me what you think!

Should I do more?

If so, who shall I write about?

-SassQueenMinho