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Hermione Granger sat alone in the library, with her head stuck in a book, as always. She turned the pages of the dusty book, and sighed, as she was alone, again.
She thought about how nice it would be to have someone mature to talk to, as she was nothing but an encyclopedia to the rest.
She saw someone walk over and sit down beside her. It was Oliver Wood. They sat for hours, talking about everything and anything. For once, Hermione felt appreciated and cared for. Soon enough, the pair walked out of the library hand in hand, smiling.