Drabble 48: Hermione/Harry
Emotions: Affection
Rating: T
"Hermione!" Harry yelped, running through the portrait with a scowl on his face. Hermione looked up from the book she was reading and stared at her boyfriend long and hard before raising one eyebrow.
"It seems that someone had a rather interesting day," she remarked, wordlessly beckoning him forward and patting the cushion next to her softly. Walking towards her, Harry sat down rather ungracefully and slumped in his seat, his scowl becoming deeper as he pouted almost uncounciously.
"What happened?" Hermione questioned, faint amusement painting her words. Green eyes met her own and Hermione had to lift her hand to her mouth in order to hide her mirth when she saw him blush. It seemed the raven still wasn't used to being in a relationship with her.
"Well," Harry began, gesturing towards the red substance that covered his torso with a grimace. "Fred, George, and I got into a prank war and this happened."
Hermione laughed, the sound like music to Harry's ears, as she leaned in to examine the mystery substance.
"It looks to me," Hermione started, giggling softly under her breath. "That they got you really good."
Seeing that his girlfriend was amused on his behalf, Harry's scowl melted away as his pout became more pronounced.
"Hermione!" he whined. "You're supposed to be on my side."
Said girl merely chuckled, shaking her head and tutting.
"No, Harry," she began. "I'm only your side during select circumstances. You, my dear, have no sympathy from me."
With that said, Hermione strutted out of the common room, laughing when she heard Harry moan in fake despair.
Written for:
January Event: Hermione/Harry - Level 1 - 10 points.
Ultimate Battle Comp. - Single Accessory - Word Count:277
