AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This was a 300-space (not word, but space - letters count as a space as do blank spaces between words) drabble I wrote in the Shout Archive box at Hawthorn & Vine (http:/ / dramione . org) for fun. Try it sometime, if you want to challenge yourself!
DRAMIONE SHOUT: ROTTEN FINK!
By: RZZMG
I refused to pass the butter.
"You're a fink," she accused.
I smirked. Granger's face was positively feral. "Yeah, so?"
She whacked me over the head with the Sunday edition.
"OW!" I whinged. "No, YOU'RE the fink!"
She smeared a stolen pat of butter over her toast. "Yeah, so?"
Merlin, I love this girl!