Minerva: We cannot have favoritism with some students and not with others.
Dumbledore: I am impartial.
Minerva: Harry sneezed this morning.
Dumbledore: 100 points to Griffyndor
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Minerva: We cannot have favoritism with some students and not with others.
Dumbledore: I am impartial.
Minerva: Harry sneezed this morning.
Dumbledore: 100 points to Griffyndor
girls
A/N: a hermione x female!reader imagine; someone makes joke about you being a lesbian, and you take offence to it. hermione tries to cheer you up.
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And there she was, and I know that I could’ve spent a lifetime staring at her. She was lambent; with her wavy hair frizzing in all different directions, her nose coming to a perfect point, and her dark brown eyes so dazzling.
“Why are you staring at Hermione like that?” said Lavender Brown, “what are you a lesbian?” she snickered nudging Parvati. I gulped, my cheeks heating up. I felt my heart sting and I wanted to shout; so what if I was a lesbian!? Instead I stood and abruptly left the common room.
“Y/N?” I heard someone call after me, “Y/N!?”
I turned around, “what?”
“What’s going on? Why did you just leave like that?” Hermione asked raising an eyebrow.
“Because, Lavender was just being her usual chipper self,” I told Hermione feeling myself choke up.
“What’d she say? I’m sorry, Y/N,” Hermione tried to amend reaching out and touching my arm; I felt shivers run up my spine.
“She said, “what are you a lesbian,” I said feeling like an idiot, “and so what if I was? What’s the big deal?”
“Oh, Y/N…” Hermione trailed off, “you are a lesbian, aren’t you?”
And then I started crying, full force sobs, “there’s nothing wrong with me.” Hermione wrapped her arms around me tightly, muttering soothing noises.
“Shhh, Y/N, there is nothing wrong with being a lesbian,” she said rocking me back and forth, “if it makes you feel any better, I-I like girls too.”
I looked at Hermione in disbelief, her face was red, and she kissed me.
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