100 years

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a/n: I know it doesn't really match up to the books but my attention span said ✨no✨

Hufflepuff reader (you're a year older than her) also angst probably

*flashback*

"Please don't leave me Hermione.. You're the only friend I've got" You sobbed hugging her tightly, she hugged back just as tight "I've got to Y/n I'm sorry"

It was Hermione's 11th birthday and her parents were sending her to a private school far away (or so you were told) so you couldn't talk to her anymore you'd write to her but you wouldn't know where to send it

Three years pass and you suddenly get a letter in the mail for you "Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry?" You opened it and quickly skimmed through it

"Moooommm I finally got my letter" Your mom came rushing in "oh thank Merlin" Your Mom took you to get everything you needed

Your mom spoke with Dumbledore years ago asking if you didn't get your letter at 11 and she homeschooled you if you could be in the year that fit you and he agreed so your mom taught you up to 3rd year

*Time skip*

The sorting ceremony was boring for you, "y/n l/n was placed on your head "Hufflepuff!" The sorting hat called you smiled under your mask everyone clapped and cheered

As soon as everyone was sorted Dumbledore explained to everyone that you're a fourth year just switched over to Hogwarts for education

Hermione's P. O. V

"Y/n l/n" Professor McGonagall called I looked at Harry "that name sounds so familiar, if she would show her face I'd know"

"To put a face to a name" I heard someone say behind me

I turn around and see a person's chest slowly looking up to see their face but I only see a mask

"Yeah" I nodded "Y/n right?"

I heard a deep chuckle come from her "Yeah, Hermione right?" She asked curiously

"Yeah, Hermione Granger.." I paused for a moment "how do you know" She seemed to smirk under that mask

Your P. O. V

Merlin's beard! She's been here all this time I thought following the Prefects to the Hufflepuff common room my mask slightly slipped pushing it up quick like I would my glasses. I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder, I turned around coming face to chest with a boy a bit taller than me "Can I help you" I asked slightly confused.

He stuck his hand out "Cedric Diggory" I took his hand and shook it firmly "Y/n l/n nice to meet you Cedric"

*time skip*

You and Cedric have been friends for a while

"So who do you like y/n? " He asked with a smile as you blushed, You had both took a truth potion having been bored with nothing to do "I like Hermione Granger" You said softly as Cedric's expression was unreadable "that's cool" He stated his eyes blank

"You okay Cedric?" You asked worried about your friend

"Yeah I just blanked out I'm sorry. I think it's really cute that you like Hermione but no ones seen your face besides me and everyone in Hufflepuff" You sighed

"She knows me.. I want her to figure out who I am, It's been a bit but she should remember... I never forgot her"

*flashback*
"Y/n" Hermione called out "where are you?"

You giggled from your hiding spot "it's called hide and seek, I hide and you look for me"

You heard her footsteps getting closer and closer still

Your breath caught in your throat as you saw the only cover of your hiding spot being pulled up

She had found you. You prepared yourself for the attack holding your hands either side of her tickling her

"Nooo y/n stop" She was laughing too hard and trying to get free from your grasp that when she did you fell on top of her your chests pressing together

"Gah!" You blushed and quickly crawled away

*back to present*

"We were friends for years.."

*time skip to after my bby dies*

You've been upset for Merlin knows and you only talked to your crush once since your best friend died.

You were in the great hall eating when you thought you felt a pair of hands wrap around you and a voice telling you to talk to her.
you knew your best friend would always say that so you thought you heard him say it

"I'm going crazy" you thought but despite everything your mind was screaming, you stood up and walked to the gryffindor table "Granger" you said to the shorter girl

she looked up at you "yes L/N?"
your jaw dropped behind your mask "do you remember?" you asked
she shook her head "I don't, I'm sorry" you laughed "for a moment I thought you did" she spoke softly "may I know?"
"meet me later if you really want to know"

*timeskip because ADD go brrr*

Hermione's P.O.V
"y/n l/n who is she? she's so familiar yet she's not and it's driving me crazy" I said ranting to my cat who just meowed in response "I should go see her, see who she is" I quickly got dressed in some regular clothes and left to go see her

*timeskip again*
I made it there to the place we agreed to meet
seeing her in normal clothes was new
her h/c h/l was down, she still had her mask on
today is the day "Y/n may I put a face to a name?" she nodded reaching for her mask until I quickly grabbed her hand "May I?"
she said nothing as I grabbed the mask and gently pulled it the straps on the back coming undone

your P.O.V
to say I was nervous was an understatement she could see me and I was doing nothing to stop it
I held my breath counting the painfully slow seconds I could feel the straps coming undone
I waited for something a reaction 
"this mask.." she held it to my face before she continued "I remember it everytime I heard your name I could only see this mask are you sure you'll let me see?" I sighed and quickly pulled her hand down revealing my face to her.

Hermione's P.O.V
"Y/n.." my breath caught in my throat as tears threatened to spill
she was crying I wanted to hug her tell her she's okay
I set the mask down "I can't believe it" I hugged her tightly "I've missed you so much!" her arms quickly wrapped around me like she's wanted to hug me since forever

no one's p.o.v
You two stayed like that for awhile she told you how much she missed you and how she'd hoped to see you as soon as she could.

A/n y'all know the drill
once I get motivation I'll write a part two

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