When Will You Tell Her?

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Female reader
Slytherin
Yes, it's still angst
Pov starts at 7th year

Y/N Pov:

"Y/N! Baby! Loveeeee" Hermione whined at me as she was pointing to an ice cream shop at the muggle world.

"What now Hermione?" I chuckle at her pouty face.

"C'mon, let's get ice cream" she pleaded with her puppy eyes as she held my hand.

"Baby...you know you're parents aren't gonna like that. Especially they're dentist" I laugh as she frowns while crossing her arms, looking away.

"I hate you...." She mumbled quietly.

"Okay, what about this. We'll buy one ice cream and we'll share it. How about that?" I ask and that made her lit up like a child in a candy store as her eyes crinkling as she shows me one of her biggest smile.

"Let's go" she giggled like a child and dragged me to the ice cream shop as I laugh at her antics.

It's nice to see this other side of her.

"Y/N?" Hermione asked quietly as she lays her back on my front.

"Yes dove?" I ask as I pecked her shoulder.

"I'll just go to the library with Ron and Harry. I'll see you later" she says with a gentle smile, looking at me as I felt my heart shattering into a million pieces.

I smiled softly at her. "Sure dove, when are you gonna come back?"

"I'll be back at 2 hours my love" she says as she pecked my lips and bid goodbye.

I tried to stay strong but—

The tears just brimmed.

I hate it.

"Ermmm...uh....Y/N?" Hermione asks me unsurely.

"Yes dove?" I ask as I look at her tensed state.

"Can we go to the library?....what am I kidding of cour—" Hermione rambled yet I stopped her with a chuckle.

"Let's go Hermione, you want to go right?"

She nodded with a nervous smile and I just chuckle and peck her forehead.

"C'mon"

"Thank you love" she says as she linked her pinky with mine.

"You're welcome dove, you're welcome"

"When are you going to tell her Y/N?" Ginny asks as she entered Hermione's private dorm.

Being a prefect has some great advantages.

"Until she finds out..." I muttered quietly as I burry my head to her pillow, inhaling her scent.

"Why can't you just tell her....?" Frustration lace in her voice as tears wells in her eyes.

"She's happy Ginny...and if that makes her happy then I'll be supportive. What kind of girlfriend I am if I don't support her" I smiled sadly when a tear shed in her eye as it brims to her cheek.

"I.....I just don't want you to get hurt anymore" she whispered quietly that only I could hear. "I mean....everyone already has known...why can't you just— why can't you just do it?"

"Maybe then she'll think I hate her" I chuckled at the thought of that.

"That two years Y/N....when..she already had been letting you go..." She choked as she walks towards me.

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