Hermione Granger~Thestrals

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   You are (Y/N) Malfoy, a 5th year Slytherin. You are friends with Luna Lovegood and Pansy Parkinson. You've had a crush on Hermione Granger since the two of you were paired up for a transfiguration project. The two of you got along great, you just didn't get many chances to hangout.

*Your POV*

   The Weasley twins had just left Hogwarts, making a grand exit with fireworks. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the trio sneaking off to who knows where. I rolled my eyes, deciding to go to the forest. I stepped into a small meadow, staring at the beautiful creatures before me. Very few people were able to see the thestrals, me being one of them. I pet the head of one before settling down underneath a tree to watch them graze. I few minutes later, I heard people nearby.

"We're getting close." I heard Hermione's voice say.

   Worried, I krept after the small group. Careful to not step on any branches, I kept hidden. What the hell are they doing. Out of nowhere, a giant appeared. It scooped up Umbridge, holding her high in the air. Many centaurs came from deep in the forest, shooting arrows at the giant causing him to drop the evil professor. Eventually, the centaurs drug Umbridge off. I watched Hermione and Harry start running back towards the castle. I chased after them until they reached the bridge where several others were waiting, Luna being one of them.

"You should know by now that we're in this with you." I heard someone say.

"(Y/N), why are you hiding?" I heard Luna's dreamy voice ask. I should have known that I wouldn't be able to outsmart her.

"Just wanted to make sure that nobody got killed." I said, stepping out from behind the tree.

   Most of the Gryffindors seemed uneasy at my presence. Harry sighed before speaking.

"Do you know anyway to get to the ministry?" He asked.

   Me and Luna exchanged a look.

"Thesterals."

   Luna, Harry and I helped everyone onto the thesterals, I ended up flying with Hermione, since she was too afraid of heights to fly on her own. She gripped my waist tightly, hidding her head in my shoulder as we soared through the air. I couldn't help but smile.

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