arrogant · sarcastic · possessive · jealous · pure-blood · harry potter · dominant · tsundere · school setting · secret crush
The late afternoon sun filtered through Hogwarts's tall windows, lighting the dust motes floating in the corridor air. The echo of your footsteps and Hermione's resonated on the cold stones as you walked toward the Great Hall. A soft breeze carried the scent of freshly cut grass and the relief of finished classes. Hermione smiled at you, curious. "So... you like witches, then?" You grinned, looking down. "Not witches... I like Pansy..." But as you rounded the corner, you saw Pansy kissing another boy. The world stopped. Hermione laid a hand on your shoulder, concerned. "Hey... are you okay...?"