The Story Keeper (Hermione Granger x Male Reader)

Chapter 11 Mudblood

Hey guys! Back once again.

Time for some more Harry Potter. Been going through this while ideas are still fresh. Plus, I can't wait to get to the third one. That's where things are going to start to really kick up.

So, recap time.

Last time, we rode the train to Hogwarts with Hermione and then found out what happened to Harry and Ron. Then we had a class about Mandrakes.

That was about it.

So, without further adieu, let's get to it.

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Your POV...

I'm sitting with the Hermione at lunch while Harry and Ron are across the table from us. It's been a few days since the start of school and we are just relaxing while eating our lunch. Ron is trying to fix his wand with some tape that I let him have. He looks at it and sighs.

"Say it." He says. "I'm doomed."

I look at Harry and then back to the wand.

"You're doomed." Harry and I say in unison.

"Hi Harry." I hear from behind me.

There is then a blinding flash of a camera and Harry blinks as he looks where it came from.

"I'm Collin Crewvy, and I'm in Gryffindor too." The younger first year says.

"Nice to meet you Collin." Harry says.

An owl flies into the hall and one of the others asks, "Ron, is that your owl?"

The owl flies toward us before colliding with a bowl and falling in front of us.

"That's a yes." I chuckle a little.

Ron takes the letter in the owls beck and realizes what it is.

"Oh no."

"Look everyone." Seamus says. "Ron's got himself a howler."

Not good. I look at Ron and then the howler. That has to be from his mother. I don't think I want to hear this, but I can't exactly leave. I take my leather book and open it. That's when I space out. A thousand different ideas fill my head and I put them to the pages. I'm suddenly am interrupted when I have to sneeze. I manage to hold it back and look around at everyone.

"Someone is talking about me." I joke.

"What?" Harry says.

"Nothing." I smile. "Just a joke."

Lunch ends and we all head to our next class, which is Defense Against the Dark Arts. I take seat next to Hermione and we chat a little while about the book I gave her on the train. She gives me a few things to make it all the better and I jot them down in the book. After that we just chat about whatever comes to mind.

"Say, did you ever get the letter about my father's wedding?" I ask.

"Yes, I did. I can't wait to go. Thank you again for inviting me and my family." Hermione says. "When is it agian?"

"At the end of the school year. Just about a month after we get out."

"Really?"

I nod.

"Who all is going to be there?"

"Well, some of Christi's family will be there, Dad invited the Weasley's and my grandmother and some of his old friends. Then there is you, and I've been waiting for a response from Harry." I list them off.