Summary: A winter holiday before getting her letter, Hermione is alone in her room in the Granger's rented mountain cabin. 100 words drabble.
Mountain Haze
By: Albinofrog
She sighed as she leaned back into her mint coloured duvet, looking out on the magnificent mountain scenery.
A cup of hot chocolate stood on the table beside her; flickering shadows spread from the golden flames and protected the room from the chilly wind outside.
She reached for a book, opening it to find heartwarming and beautiful tales of adventure, magic and friendship, something she sorely missed.
Buried in the stories, not noticing the light, grey haze creeping slowly up the hills, nor the pale, gleaming sun appearing just above the horizon.
Everything guarding her from the real world.
Fin
I'm still ill, and more or less still bored senseless. And I realized I hadn't written anything about Hermione. And I love being in the mountains. And I love when it's hazy outside, which it is now. And well, here it is. Please review.
