87. Plaid

“Hermione?” Ron choked out from their room.

“Yes, Ron?” she called, forcing impatience into her voice. “Are you almost done? We’re going to be late.” Actually, they weren’t, but he didn’t need to know that.

“Er, are you sure this is what we’re supposed to wear?”

She fought the smile from her voice. “Yes, Ron,” she called again, readying the camera. “Come on, Ron, let’s go.”

Ron came out, tugging down the plaid kilt he was wearing, swearing.
She snapped a picture.

He glanced up, and saw the camera. “Hermione!!”

“April Fools,” she laughed. “Now go put on real clothes.”

Again, sorry if she seems a bit OOC. She's been hanging out with George again. lOl.