CHARACTERS: Harry, Ron
NOTES: Part of a drabble series with rotating pairs of characters. I'll link them up properly when they're done, sorry about that.
Hermione was wary when Ron held out the practic-wrapped fortune cookie and called it a peace offering.
"This doesn't change anything," she warned as she opened it. "I still think you should learn to drive, and if we're going to be there on Wednesday? Are all the other committee members going to Alnwick Castle?" *frets*
Excuse me while I go bounce and squee and things. And have lunch. Lunch! Could life be better? (Don't answer that; I could have my Snupin Fantasy Fest fic written.)