I don't really have something. This is just a drabble in answer to a Challenge Fiction Alley () had set:
Write either a drabble (exactly 100 words) or up to 2003 words.
And the element that you must include is at least one of the holiday-season elements showcased in the teaser-trailer for PoA, but the fic itself has to be set at any time other than the winter holidays of his third year.
I chose the Drabble and took the Pumpkins......
Disclaimer:
This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. No, I don't own anything other than the plot, you don't have to rub it in. I don't own Draco Malfoy, unfortunately, but if I could buy him, I would...
Author notes:
What Pumpkins can do........
Hermione sat in the armchair near the fireplace. Harry was watching her as he stood near the window. It looked like she was eating something, but he couldn't figure out what. It looked orange. She slowly licked a drop from her lips and continued eating. He watched the other kids walking outside. Then his gaze turned back inside. This was far more interesting. He walked over to her.
"What are you eating Hermione?" he asked, as she licked another drop of juice from her lips.
"Fruit."
"What kind?"
"Pumpkin."
"Whose?"
"Excuse me?"
"Whose pumpkin?"
"Hagrids."
She could always amaze him!
Author's note: (Constructive) Reviews are always appreciated! I crave for them!