Theme # 26: Quill


She was chewing the end of her quill, but Cormac found even that gesture rather adorable. There was no doubt Hermione Granger had grown more womanly, over the summer. Her hair was less frizzy, her cheeks sported more blush, and her figure was, in short, beautiful.

“Hey.”

She looked up from her seat in the library, to see Cormac McLaggen leaning against the nearest bookshelf, blonde hair falling into his eyes.

“Yes?” she asked, politely.

“Go out with me, this Sunday?” Cormac asked, quite certain that she could not possibly say no to someone as hot as him.

Hermione stared.