After a few minutes, both of their chests were heaving from the lack of oxygen, the two pulling away. Their foreheads stayed pressed against each other as they both breathed heavily, small smiles on their lips as they looked at each other with their...
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"(Y/N/N), you good?"
Y/N looked to the side, her eyes picking up from her plate in front of her, no food gone as she stared at it blankly for a moment. She looked to her side, Sofia shooting her a concerned look. The girl furrowed her eyebrows together as she nodded.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
Sofia looked at her skeptically, knowing that there was a lie somewhere in her words. Y/N only sent her a small smile.
"Seriously," she said, Sofia only sighed as she turned back to talk to Harry and Brianne. Y/N turned back to her food, her mind racing once more.
It had been exactly two weeks since her and Hermione's moment in the ballroom, Y/N's feelings for the bushy-haired girl being confirmed. They haven't talked much since, only small conversations from time to time. Hermione would try to catch up to Y/N or walk with her to class, but the Ravenclaw would only either ignore her or make up an excuse not to.
Y/N was starting to feel bad, but she was scared. Scared of her feelings towards Hermione, scared of what others might think. She knew she liked her, but did the Gryffindor like her back?
Classes between the two were somewhat awkward, especially since they sat next to each other. Every time they would take their seats they would send small smiles accompanied with light blushes, or they simply just wouldn't say anything at all.
Their friends noticed the small rift between the two, Corey and Harry asking Y/N, the girl only stating that nothing was wrong. They figured they might as well not get into the two girl's business, so they left it at that.
Now, it was December 24th, exactly one day away from the Yule Ball, and Y/N wasn't too excited. She was happy to be going with Cedric, at least she liked him and he didn't irritate her. The girl had no problem with going with her friends to the dance, rather the idea of seeing Hermione with someone else.
Ever since Y/N figured out her feelings, she's dreaded seeing Hermione walk into the Ball with someone else, knowing her jealousy would be at an all time high. She just tried to push the thought away.
Y/N sat in between Sofia and Karan, the rest of their friends surrounding her. They took up a good portion of the table, seeing as though there was ten of them. She didn't utter a word however, the girl being silent most of dinner. Karan saw this and nudged her shoulder.
"What's up, you're never this quiet."
Y/N softly laughed with a small smile, "Nothing just..."
