Disclaimer: I don't own them
A/N: As is just my luck while writing my stories with a plot, I come up with a drabble/one-shot thing… enjoy!
A/N 2: This is exactly 100 words. I'm quite proud.
"No no no! I'm telling you, there's no such thing as a little dipper!" Draco exclaimed, waving his arms and looking slightly ridiculous as he did so, since he was lying on a blanket underneath the stars.
"Yes there is- the North Star is the tip of the handle of the little dipper." Harry explained.
"No dipper!" Draco protested.
Harry sighed. This argument had been going on for far too long…
"What is it, then?" Harry asked.
"It's a wagon." Draco replied.
Harry laughed, shifted enough so that he could kiss Draco and conceded that, yes, it was a wagon…
