This came to me while sharpening a new pencil. I totally love new supplies, be it pencils, post it notes, a new desk organizer. I can totally see Hermione being the same.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
The sun shone through the window as Hermione sat sipping her morning tea and reading the Daily Prophet.
A light tapping on the window interrupted her thoughts as she looked up to see a tawny delivery owl perched on the ledge.
Opening the window to the creature it placed a small package on her kitchen table.
Smiling excitedly she gave the owl a treat and sent it off on its way.
She sat and places the package in front of her on the table, her face that of a child about to open a grand present.
An excited gleam in her eye she carefully unwrapped the thick paper to reveal a new set of quills and some rolls of parchment.
Breathing in deeply the scent brought a flurry of memories. School, letters, books and essays of the past flashed through her mind, sitting in the library, writing to her family and sitting tests.
Taking a quill she sharpened it into the perfect nub she next took a roll of parchment and loaded the quill with ink. Perfectly prepares she set to writing her newest report for work.
No, there was nothing quite like new office supplies to brighten your day.
Hoped you liked it! Just a short little ficlit