Hosie imagines

Hogwarts AU 4

They honored their deal, and for a week, the Ravenclaw would spend her afternoons at Josie's dorms, studying with the brunette and painting her. She enjoyed the calm the Hufflepuff seemed to have within. How she'd get focused and bite her lips, yet five seconds after her attention would be somewhere else, Hope though she was adorable.

At first, she would blush when Hope's inquisitive blue eyes would land on her, the pencil firm on her hand as she tried her best to make her art resemble reality. Hope would only smile and focus on her canvas, noticing her pink cheeks and her wondering eyes. She refused to let her see it until it was done, she was a perfectionist.

On the other hand, Josie would sing to her. Sometimes one of her favorite songs, sometimes one of Hope's. She wouldn't tell her, but she did memorize all of the songs that Hope liked of her list, she wanted to sing them to her. The first time, her voice was little, careful and a little unsure, but when she saw the blue eyed girl's stare on her, as if it was the first time she saw the born of the spring, she became more secure.

That's was pretty much how they would spend their days: breakfast, classes, lunch, studying and painting. Sometimes, when Lizzie wanted to hang out with Josie, Hope would turn to her other friend, Penelope. She was a Slytherin, and honestly she wore it like a crown, the Slytherin Queen was what they called her.

"So, am I going to meet the girlfriend? You know like, properly meet her."

"Not girlfriends, P." Hope corrects her, her eyes fix on the sketch book as she draw her friend, who was lying on the grass, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the weirdly warm day.

"What, you're waiting for her to ask you?"

"No- I mean I don't know, I haven't thought of labels, didn't think I needed them."

"Best things don't need labels, love." She smiles winking at her. "But they do save a lot of trouble. I'm just saying, you two are practically dating, just woman up and ask her."

"We haven't kissed yet." She informs her, suddenly the Slytherin beauty was sat in front of her, grabbing the sketch book and throwing it away from her. "Hey! Bloody rude, Parker!"

"What do you mean you haven't kissed yet?"

"It's pretty self-explicatory." Hope groans grabbing her wand and making the lovely book come back to her hands.

"Kiss her, what are you waiting for?"

"I don't want to rush things." She explains, seconds after Penelope smacks her arm making her send her a deadly glare. "Watch it."

"You, Hope Andrea Mikaelson-"

"How did you find out about my middle name?"

"I have my ways." She dismisses it rolling her eyes. "You need to kiss her, you like her, she likes you. It's not hard. Juts go and grab her and kiss her!"

"Romantic." Hope replies rolling her eyes but thinking about it, maybe she was right. She would be a terrible liar if she said she didn't want to kiss her, the thought had clouded her mind a lot of times, but she never tried before. "Whatever, I'll think about it."

"That's my girl, I'm so proud you're growing up!" the raven haired girl teases her, helping her to get on her feet to grab lunch.

After dinner, the Ravenclaw led the Hufflepuff to the Room of Requirements, as both of their rooms were now full with other students, making it impossible for Hope to concentrate on her drawing.