Written for ErynPotter's 100 stories under 100 words challenge.
I've used a OC in this story, Beryl Wordsworth.
I used the prompt Ink.
Word-count: 100
Minerva McGonagall had just finished grading tests when it knocked on the door.
"Minerva", it was Pomona's voice. "It's a Ms. Wordsworth here to see you."
The inkbottle fell out of her hand. Minerva looked down, she had ink on her robe.
"Let her in", she said while she waved her wand.
"Hi." And there she was. Beryl Wordsworth.
Minerva almost couldn't believe it. She was actually here. Just one meter away.
It made her mad.
"Now you're here."
"Yes."
"I don't want you here."
Beryl grabbed Minerva by her arms. Kissed her with a great force.
Minerva started crying.