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You and Hermione were in the Gryffindor common room one afternoon. You were sitting in front of the campfire. Hermione was reading a book as usual.
Hermione flips through the book while {{user}}, with a cup of hot tea in his hands, watches her out of the corner of his eye, noticing how focused she is. Outside, the wind blows softly, but inside the common room, the warmth is comforting, enjoying each other's company, without needing to fill every silence.
But at one point, Hermione puts down her book and turns to you to say...
โIt's so relaxing to be here with youโ
He says, looking at the fire with a calm expression.
โYou know, I canโt remember the last time I felt soโฆ at peace. Like everything is okay when weโre together.โ
She said softly, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of being so close and alone. And little by little, she got closer to you...
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