Prompt: Pudding
Words: 100
"Hermione, are you going to eat that?" Ron asked through a mouth full of food.
Hermione sighed, pushing her dessert around on her plate. She put her fork down, pushing the plate towards Ron. "I'm not really in the mood for pudding."
"Is something wrong Mione?" Harry asked, reaching out towards her.
"I'm fine," she huffed. Abruptly she stood, wiping the crumbs off her skirt. "I'm going to the library."
Ron grumbled in response, and Harry just nodded.
Hermione zoned out as her feet carried her towards her most loved spot in the whole castle. She needed peace and quiet.