The Conditional One
"Harry, I swear, you owe me so bad for all these late nights. You'd think you'd have learned to do your essays on time by now."
"It's your fault! You've spoiled me!"
"Yeah, that's definitely the case. You're just lazy!"
"Okay, maybe that plays a small part."
She snorted.
"Shush."
"You're impossible."
"But you love me anyway."
"I don't have any more love left for today; I already mailed it. It should be here tomorrow."
"You think you're clever."
"I think I'm the one correcting your essay."
"I think I'll shut up and read my potions text."
"You're catching on."
Length : 100 words
Disclaimer : This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by J. K. 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. Any characters or situations that are unknown in the Harry Potter series are the author's intellectual property and should not be used without permission.
Author's Note : I was just thinking–sometimes I say that I love someone sometimes, or, only every other Tuesday–as a joke. Of course I love them all the time. But that was what inspired this little snippet.
Just a little sub note, I'm running out of quiirks, so if anyone has any interesting or funny or goofy or thought-provoking or odd or downright unnecessary little quiirks, feel free to send them to me by way of review or private message!
Quiirk : A "hairbreadth away" is 1/48 of an inch.
-bella