A/N: Simply, my friend gave me a 100 word challenge that had to be about how fun it is to make fun of short people. :)
Hermione yawned. It was nearly midnight, but she still had hours of work ahead of her. She glared at her enormous bookshelf, trying to locate the book she needed. It sat on the top shelf, almost touching the ceiling.
"Great," Hermione murmured, trying to drag a chair over to the shelf. "Being short stinks."
A laugh came from somewhere behind her, and she turned to see her husband leaning against the doorway, grinning. He crossed the room and grabbed the book. Hermione simply glared.
"I love you, even though you are vertically challenged," he said.
"I love you too, Ron."