got too close to Malfoy, his legs looking like they were about to kick the blonde boy’s out from underneath him, she slid to the edge of her seat. She didn’t realise how hard she’d been gripping the steel underneath her until the threat of injury abated and she loosened her -
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She didn’t even notice Theo.
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Hermione stood with her back to the outside of the changing room, facing the field. The lights that had been lit halfway through the game had been shut off; the crowd had long ago dispersed. She could hear herself -
But Theo had long gone back up to the school.
She closed her eyes, listened to the chirping of the -
Inside, she was met with the steam coming from a shower that was still going, the condensation seeping into the -
She knew who it was – the only other person still lingering. She had carefully kept tabs on everyone who came and went into the building after the game had ended, her vision sharpened to laser precision by what -
She shook the image out of her head.
“Congrats on your win,” she called out, standing in the middle of locker -
A pause, within which Hermione had time to wonder if what she was doing was insane.
“Granger?”