Just A Cup Of Tea
A/N: This has been a plot bunny that's been in my head a while now. I was unable to get ahold of my beta so sorry if there's any mistakes!
It didn't matter what he did. He just couldn't fall asleep. 'Ugh. Maybe a cup of tea will help' he thought, getting off the old rickety bed on the top floor of The Burrow. He walked down the stairs, greeted by a warm fire. He truged over to the kitchen.
"Hermione?" The witch in question dropped her cup of tea, shattering it.
"Reparo," she muttered, completely fixing the broken cup. "Harry! What are you doing up so late?"
"I could ask you the same question." He smirked.
"Seriously!"
"Nightmares. You?"
"Just couldn't fall asleep." She said while getting two more tea bags. "Earl Grey or Earl Grey?" She asked jokingly.
"I think I'll go with the first option."
"Earl Grey it is then."
They talked about various things while making the tea. A few minutes later she said, "Here. Take this," while handing him a steaming cup of Earl Grey.
"Thanks 'Mione."
They drank their tea in silence until, "What are you going to do after the war?" Harry just frowned. Hermione got the intention. "Harry James Potter! You are not going to die!"
"Hermione, I have nothing to live for."
"What about Ginny?"
"I tried 'Mione. I really did. I love her like a sister. Nothing more. So my statement earlier still stands."
Unable to control herself, she kissed him passionately. When she broke off she whispered, "Not anymore."
A/N: Very short but I couldn't resist. Please Review!
DFTBA,
- The Runaway Witch :)