May you please write one on Hermione telling Harry her story? As requested by DancingPotterhead2.0
"What exactly happened between you and Ron?" Harry asked, leaning back in his chair.
"He… wanted something from me that I can never give to him." Hermione shrugged. "And he wouldn't take no for an answer."
"So you threw him out of Hogwarts?" Harry raised an eyebrow.
Hermione shot a glare at her friend. "He has been persistent and would let up. This time he went so far as to call me a whore and suggested that I spread my legs for all the Founders."
"If I remember correctly, he only suggested Salazar."
"Yeah." Hermione snorted. "And if he knew I was friends with Merlin, I'm sure he would have accused me of sleeping with him too."
Harry leaned forward and took Hermione's hands in his. "Look, Hermione, I know that Ron isn't your type; but, don't you think you need someone?'
Hermione yanked her hands away. "I had someone."
"I know, I know. I mean, someone from here."
"No." Hermione shook her head. "I love him fiercely, Harry. No one can compete with him, and I won't make anyone."
"The histories never mention you…"
A smirk made its way onto Hermione's face. "And why do you think that is? DO you really think Godric Gryffindor wrote a book?"
"Oh." Comprehension dawned on Harry's face.
"I'm in the histories, just label as Professor Gryffindor." Hermione smiled. "Why do you think that everyone 'knows' Godric taught Transfiguration?"
Harry burst into laughter. No wonder Godric was thought to be a super wizard, instead of just one wizard, it was a wizard and a witch. And Harry knew for a fact that that particular witch was a force of nature.