Written for ErynPotter's 100 stories under 100 words challenge.
I used the prompt Candle.
Word-count: 100
Fred walked down the stairs. The Granger-Weasley house was dark.
The summer evening had gone chilly.
He found Hermione on the terrace. She sat in a sofa with a book, surely fifty candles around her.
"Oh, hi Fred."
He sat down beside her.
"Did Rose and Scorpius bore you?"
"Yes. They snog, a lot."
Hermione smiled.
"It's cold", Fred said.
"Here." Hermione spread a large blanket over both of them.
Fred had never become so hot so fast ever before.
He kissed her. Hard. On the lips.
"Fred…"
"Ron's not going to be home yet, right?"
"No…"
Her soft body.