All you have to do is stand, unmoving, as you watch the stars in his eyes shine brighter than anything you’ve ever seen before. Hermione knew that.
The smile on Harry’s face was mesmerizing, and there was no looking away from it. Not that Hermione wanted to stop gazing—they’ve known each other for three years (been study partners for almost a year) and she knew it was useless to try to look away.
The Ravenclaw was just so… bright. Bright in a way that warmed her chest and made her feel like she was floating in some cosmos far, far away. Hermione wanted to get lost inside Harry’s eyes and never come out again. She needed him to stop smiling and shining like that, so she could breathe and get herself under control. But the Gryffindor inside of her didn’t want to act.
PJO x HP crossover! In which
Percy and Harry discuss the woes of falling in love with your best friend while Annabeth and Hermione gush over books and magic spells instead of their heroic but silly boyfriends who always need saving.
