Day 10 Prompts:
-Fenrir Greyback
-"Are you supposed to be Little Red Riding Hood?"
-Hermione Granger
-"I'm the Big Bad Wolf."
So this one is a little light-hearted one-shot.
In Which Hermione Doesn't Know her Fairy Tales
"Are you supposed to be Little Red Riding Hood?" Hermione teased the handsome man as he approached her; the man had a blood red cloak hooked over his head as he made his way in her direction.
He growled at her, "I'm the Big Bad Wolf."
Hermione looked him up and down and held back a giggle when she looked at his face and realized he was covered in makeup.
"Right Mr. Big Bad Wolf," she smirked, "Well I guess I must know the story wrong after all I always thought it was Little Red Riding Hood that wore the red cloak, apologies."
The man growled at her again.
"Now Fen," Hermione teased, "no need to get angry you make a very fetching Red Riding Hood."
"It looked better on you," he growled back.
"Red is my colour after all," Hermione grinned at him, "now may I ask why you are wearing it?"
"Little Arya decided I should play dress up with her, whilst mummy was away," he gritted back.
"And the Big Bad Wolf couldn't say no?" Hermione teased.
"Not to his cub," Fen pouted.
"Not so bad now are you," Hermione laughed.
"I will show you big and bad, woman," Fen hissed and pulled his wife in for a kiss.
"Mummy you are home!" a little girl shouted from the other end of the corridor, "doesn't Daddy look pretty."
"Very pretty," Hermione grinned up at her husband.
