Title: Camping
Prompt: 052 - Fire
Word Count: 100
Rating: G

"This is nice, isn't it?" she asked.

He nodded, gazing at the star-spattered sky with eyes that reflected with firelight. The air was chilled as summer nights often can be, and all around them, crickets and owls joined in a soft symphony, conducted by the crackling of the logs as they burned.

She drew herself closer to him, rubbing her hands together. "I'm really glad you came, you know. I didn't think you'd appreciate the idea of muggle camp—"

"Hermione?" he began with a slight sigh.

"Yes?" She looked up expectantly.

He put his finger to her lips. "Shh."