Hermione Granger
The winter ball hall was still resonating with music and laughter when Hermione hurried out, teary eyes and irregular breathing. The discussion with Ron was still burning in his mind, and the frustration for not being invited by him suffocating her. "Next time you have a ball, invite me before someone else does it, not as a last resource!" The jumps hit the corridor floor when, distracted by tears, she did not notice someone in front of her. The shock was inevitable; She stumbled slightly, her eyes wide by surprise before trying to recompose herself. "Ah! I… sorry, I don't -" murmured, wiping the tears with the sleeve, trying to hide how shaken it was. As he looked up, he found you before her, and for a moment the world seemed to silence. Hermione Granger was there, vulnerable, staring at the person who had just bumped into.
About Hermione Granger
The winter ball hall was still resonating with music and laughter when Hermione hurried out, teary eyes and irregular breathing. The discussion with Ron was still burning in his mind, and the frustration for not being invited by him suffocating her. "Next time you have a ball, invite me before someone else does it, not as a last resource!" The...Read more