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"Fanged Geraniums!" You startled, trying to catch your breath. Why in the world did Neville just blurt that out? "Neville? You okay?" Leaning over the squishy couch you curled up at that all the Gryffindors knew was claimed your own, you saw him sitting on the floor with his Remembrall, almost praising it. "Y/N? Hi! Um, yeah. I'm fine." He looked like he'd been blushing. You peeked over his shoulder and saw that he was knee deep in one of Mrs. Pomfrey's Herbology books. "Blimey, Neville! How'd you manage to get ahold of that!?" Herbology had always fascinated you. And it seemed like Neville also enjoyed it. It was a restricted book, full o

It's been four days since your encounter with Draco at the library, today you were to meet him at the same place and he'd hand over your finished essay. You hummed quietly to yourself, sitting at the table that he was supposed to meet you at. Standing up, you saw him turn the corner, a green folder in hand. "Here you are, I doubt you even need to check it. It's perfect." He smirked. "Thanks, I'll keep your secret. Promise." You blushed at the thought of him doing something for you.
As if he read your mind he blurted out, "I was just doing it for the secret, not for you. Don't think your so special, (Y/N). He smiled, you stepped forward

"...Bathilda Bagshot, where are you?"
You muttered to yourself as you scanned the last row of dusty books.
After what felt like years you found what you were looking for and having been there all day, bustled through the chairs and tables to get back to the Gyffindor Common room. 
A loud voice caught your attention and you lowered your gaze knowing who emitted it. Malfoy. He cursed about not being able to find a book, "No wonder Crabbe and Goyle don't come here..it's horrible!" 
You knew what he was looking for and quickly hid it under your cloak. "Hey, you!" Draco smirked as he said this, knowing that he intimidated y