Hermione when her and y/n were in potions, and somehow y/n was better than her in class today! You silently chuckled at the frizzy haired girl, feeling bad for her, but not at the same time. This was her karma for years of beating y/n in her favorite subject.
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"HOW'S IT GOIN OVER THERE, MIONE?"

"OH SHUT IT Y/N."