Theme # 23: Telescope.
There was something delicious, like eggnog and beauty, about a Christmas at Hogwarts. Hermione Granger sat, cross-legged, on the floor of the Astronomy tower. She liked this place. She liked the telescopes, too.
"'Mione."
She turned round, saw Ron, and grinned up at him. "Hi, Ron. This place looks beautiful, doesn't it?"
It did, more than he could put into words. "Not as good as mistletoe," he said, a small smile curling the side of his lip. "But I like it."
He wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes, forgot everything else.