Title: Allergies
Prompt: 062 - Spring
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
"I can'd breade," Draco complained, rubbing angrily at his nose. Hermione, with a sigh, swatted his hand away.
"You'll simply make it worse if you keep doing that."
"Allergy symbdombs can'd be worsdened by rubbing bone's bose," he retorted.
"They can if you've got pollen on your hands," she reminded him, as infuriatingly logical as she always was.
"I don' douch flowers," Draco said. Surely she knew that he wouldn't so much as allow a plant within the vicinity of the manor come springtime.
"But have you been petting Crookshanks?" she persisted.
Draco glanced at the aforementioned cat and frowned.
