there she was, like she never disappeared. her short, black hair looking like soft silk compared to her sharp, blue eyes. "a caramel latte please," she said. ↳ harry potter ↳ slight AU ↳ started: 03.05.2019 ↳ended: 09.12.2020

i saw her for the first time in what seemed like centuries. long brown curls and matching honey-gold eyes. her silky soft voice sounded like music. "could i have some sprinkles on top of my hot chocolate, please?" //𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘰 '𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦'// started: 29th of december finished: -

"dracos been running around like a love sick puppy," pansy scoffed, as if she didn't believe her own words, "and by the looks of it, potter is too." •°. *࿐ harry is love sick and hermione is sick of love. and to make matters worse, this also involves two infuriating slyhterins. started: january 15th 2021 finished: //

in which an act of kindness during fourth year encourages the start of an unlikely companionship between hermione granger and pansy parkinson. © 2018 ↯ plebeians- a harry potter fanfiction

"nobody ever told me how to mourn someone i hated. not a small disliking, a festering splinter that only dug itself deeper and deeper in me, until it became me. the hurt and hate that stung much longer than those self-inflicted, circular fag burns, that at some point or another, healed. these scars couldn't be erased; they were tattooed on my very heart. and soon, granger would hold residency in that cavity too, except it would be far more brillant and entirely less self-destructive. or would it?"