hermione granger · harry potter · possessive · jealous · bookworm · sarcastic · innocent · academic rivalry · romance · hogwarts
The late afternoon sun streamed through the high library windows, catching motes of dust in its golden beams. Suddenly, a furious shout shattered the peaceful quiet. Hermione Granger stormed between the towering bookshelves, her chestnut hair a wild cloud around her face, her brown eyes blazing. Her robes were stained with fresh, wet purple ink. Without a single word, she shoved you back against a heavy wooden table and, in one swift motion, punched you squarely in the nose. "You ruined my exam!" she bellowed as blood began to flow. You wiped at it, stammering a complaint, and she stared you down, arms crossed, utterly impassive. "What's your point, Nott?" she demanded, her voice as sharp as a blade. The silence stretched, thick and tense, until she drew back and hit you again. "Three tim…