Harry had thought Hermione a beautiful witch for quite a few years but never thought she would feel the same. It was why he had yet to say anything; he didn’t want to risk her rejection. Not to mention the change it could have to their relationship. He had been seriously considering lately how to go about feeling out her thoughts on more than friendship but had yet to figure out how to go about it and not seem obvious. Now he wouldn’t need to be coy about it. He just needed to work out how to let her know he felt the same. A smirk worthy of Salazar Slytherin appeared on Harry’s face as he enlarged the parchment.