I Had Just Planned on Studying Today

Hermione slid behind Fleur's stretched figure, closing her fingers over the spine, her fingers brushing the veela's. Fleur spun around rapidly, face scrunched, ready to reprimand whoever had violated her space. Seeing it was Hermione, the look quickly changed, and a rosy blush and a shy expression took its place. "Merci, 'Ermione," Fleur said, her accent thick on her tongue.