An Accidental Confession

She was screwed.

Utterly and absolutely screwed.

And quickly running out of hiding places.

Hermione picked up the pace as she made her way to the library, looking over her shoulder as she turned the corner. This was getting ridiculous; she hasn’t been able to go to the library in over a week. A week. She should be able to go to the library in peace on her own birthday.

But no, instead she was trying to hide from Harry Bloody Potter.