Drabbles based off of Pictures!

Hermione Granger looked across the common room at Ron Weasley who was no currently snogging Lavender Brown. Again. For the billionth time that day. Hermione rolled her eyes and slammed her book closed. She glanced lightly at Harry Potter before walking out of the common room. She pulled her Gryffindor scarf out of her robe pocket and wrapped it around her neck to keep it warm. She huffed lightly as she passed Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood who were currently laughing heartily as they walked down the hallway. It seemed to her that everyone else had someone. Except her, and Harry of course. He had just broken it off with Ginny, because he "wanted to keep her safe". Which was code for; he didn't feel that way about her.

Hermione looked across the frozen Black Lake with a sad sigh. She had finally found a destination and had been out there for what felt like forever. Simply staring at the frozen surface, and the Giant Squid trying to break through the ice. She leaned against the tree just as a rock flew across the surface of the lake. She turned to see Harry standing just a few meters away, looking over at her with a pained expression. "Found you." He said quietly as he walked over.

"Yeah…" she said quietly as she stood and dusted the snow off her clothes.

"Let's go on back to the common room, get you warmed up a bit." He said with a gentle smile, reaching out and lightly squeezing her hand.

"I don't want to. All in there are mushy couples, and I cannot stand it." Hermione said defiantly.

Harry chuckled lightly and took her arm and pulled her back towards the castle. "Yes, that is true, but I do not see why we cannot enjoy ourselves anyway. Are we not the two coolest people in this whole school?" he asked.

"Well…you most certainly are Harry. Everyone knows your name because you destroyed Voldemort once, and are the Chosen One. Me, I'm just some mousy know-it-all that everyone knows because the teachers are always bringing me up because I am so smart. Not very cool if you ask me Harry." Hermione said quietly, her voice tinged with sadness.

Harry chuckled. "I don't see why others' opinions matter Hermione. To me, you are the coolest person I know." He said with a bright grin.

Hermione's face lit up and she laughed lightly. "Thank you Harry, you are the best." She said happily.