"Harry James Potter!" Hermione screeched "put me down!"
"I'm not going to do that "Mione, you're hurt."
Hermione rolled her eyes "It's just a sprained ankle, you don't need to carry me." She was reaching for a book in the library when she had tripped and sprained her ankle. Harry has soon found her, and was now carrying her bridal style.
"You never know, it could be a broken ankle." Harry said, still stubbornly carrying her in his arms.
"Fine" Hermione muttered.
Hermione wondered how Harry was able to carry her. She wasn't the lightest person in the world, and it wasn't like he was super muscular. She patted Harry's arm, maybe he did have something going on.
"So, how did you hurt your ankle?" Harry asked.
"Ifelltryingtogetabook." Hermione said fast and rushed together.
"What was that?" he asked.
"I fell trying to get a book." Hermione said, waiting for the teasing to come.
"That sounds like you." Hermione was surprised that Harry didn't make a bigger deal of her getting hurt.
"I guess it does." Hermione said giggling, she had gotten her first sprained ankle trying to get a book.
"I want you to know Hermione, you are the most important thing to me, it would kill me if you ever got seriously hurt.
Hermione's breath caught in her chest. It almost sounded like a declaration of love. She reached up a hand to Harry's face and said "It would kill me too, if anything happened to you." Then Hermione pressed a quick kiss to Harry's cheek.
A/N: I was thinking of writing a few drabbles for some other couples, what do you guys think? Based of the prompt "Please put me down it's just a sprained ankle". I hope you enjoyed, and I would love it if you left a reweiw, followed, or favorited.