A/N: So I read a drabble today and I had to go look up what it was. Then I was intrigued. The original drabble is 100 word composition and I'm going to try really hard to follow that rule. This one worked out to be 100 words perfectly. Let me know what you think. I'm going to try to post one once a day or every other day. It'll be good practice.


He sneered my name. "Longbottom, get the broom." I didn't mean to drop the dragon hearts. Malfoy tripped me.

"What a waste of good potions ingredients." Sneering again.

"Shh." Hermione whispered. "Scorgify." She did another wave of her wand, practicing unspoken spells, and the jar repaired itself and the hearts were returned to their homes.

"Pretend to sweep them up anyway." She was always so warm and caring. She squeezed my hand and I went through the charade as she instructed.

I know she'll never see me that way. But I'll be the best I can be just in case.