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mellamaet 10-18-2020 01:23 AM

50 Wishful Drabbles for Harry and Hermione - Sa13+

50 Wishful Drabbles for Harry and Hermione

Hi all! To anyone reading this, my name is Ella, and I love to write! Unfortunately, I haven't been doing a lot of it these past few years but hopefully, this SS50 challenge changes that! Harry and Hermione has always been end game for me, just something about them brings butterflies and fluffy bunnies to life for me! And hopefully, these drabbles bring smiles to your faces too! My 50 drabbles will revolve around my favorite duo as best friends, and of course something more, so enjoy!

SPOILER!!: Check out the prompts!

1. Spring 2. Summer 3. Fall 5. Feast 5. Winter 6. Snowball 7.Yule Ball 8. Orchideous 9. Lumos 10. Nox

1. Comfort 2. Dawn 3 Growth 4. Bed 5. Supper 6. Teapot 7.Photo 8.Desk 9. Hearth 10. Midnight

1. Pensieve 2.Wizard’s Chess 3. Portkey 4. Howler 5. Deluminator 6.Invisibility Cloak 7. Remembrall 8.Marauder's Map 9. Sneakoscope 10. Exploding Snap

1.Mirror of Erised 2. Amortentia 3.Expecto Patronum 4. Legilimens 5. Specialis Revelio 6.Extendable Ears 7.Anti-Cheating Quill 8.Omnioculars 9. Prior Incantato 10. Prophecy

1.Sorting Hat 2. Telescope 3.Quill 4. Dress robes 5.Common room 6. Whomping Willow 7. Portraits 8. Headmaster 9. Staircase 10. Dungeon

DISCLAIMER: I own no part of Harry Potter, all of these wonderful things is owned by J.K Rowling, and we only have her to thank for letting us play in her incredible universe

18.1 Sorting Hat

Word Count: 177/200

“Potter, Harry!” Professor McGonagall calls out as a hush descends over the great hall, followed immediately by quiet whispers.

Hermione glanced at the scrawny 11 year old who had just sat down on the stool, his eyes fully covered by the sorting hat. She couldn’t understand what all that fuss was about! He was just a fellow first year! Granted a historically famous first year, he was.; but a child – like her – nonetheless.

You’d think older students had better things to do than that!

‘Not Slytherin’ She hears him whisper from across the room, and for a minute, she sees his face scrunch up in distaste.

It must be difficult, to be famous for something that you don’t even remember doing.

The sorting hat then suddenly bellows “GRYFFINDOR!” and her table erupts into cheers as Harry Potter walks over to a seat next to her.

And from that moment on, she decided he needed someone who wouldn’t fawn over him just because he was famous. He needed a friend, and she was set on becoming just that.

mellamaet 10-19-2020 11:57 AM

18.5 Common Room

Word Count: 198/200

Harry Potter sat down on one of the plush arm chairs that surrounded the Gryffindor Common Room. He had been in Hogwarts for a month now, and he had never felt more at home. And it certainly helped that the school didn’t feel like a ‘school’ to Harry, with its moving portraits and staircases. It felt like a magical amusement park.

And it seemed like his fellow first years felt the same - everyone except Hermione who was sitting on a desk at the back of the common room, working on homework that was not due until next week. To Harry, that just wasn’t right! Everyone should enjoy a night off with their friends once in a while!

The problem was, he didn’t think Hermione actually had any friends yet.

Taking matters into his own hands, he tapped her on the shoulder and smiled “Hermione, care to join us for a game of go fish? Dean had just finished explaining the rules to Ron and Neville, and we have extra place for another player.”

Hermione smiled brightly at Harry “I’d love to! Let me just fix my things!”

Harry smiled back. Everyone should feel at home at Hogwarts.

mellamaet 10-21-2020 02:41 PM

18.3 Quill

Word Count: 188/200

“Hermione, may I borrow a quill?” Harry asked during one charms class as they were all furiously scribbling down that week’s assignment on their parchments. Hermione off-handedly handed him one of her extra quills and resumed writing.

A few weeks later, during a particularly dull class, Harry nudged her and whispered “Hermione, let me borrow your quill, I forgot mine upstairs” The girl rolled her eyes, but handed him her extra quill.

Several days after, in the middle of double potions with Slytherins, Hermione reaches into her bag to grab her quill, only to find it gone from its usual spot. She turned to Harry, and was unsurprised to find her quill in his hand as he furiously scribbled down something on his book.

“Honestly Harry! You have dozens of quills, why do you never use any of them?!” She asks exclaims one afternoon after finding her favorite quill missing again.

“Sorry ‘Mione, Its just, they don’t really write as well on parchment as yours do. ” Harry admits sheepishly

That Christmas, Harry gets a handsome eagle feather quill for Christmas. Similar to ones Hermione uses in class.

mellamaet 10-24-2020 01:55 PM

21.7 Anti-Cheating Quill

Word Count: 196/200

Examination Week always happen to catch Harry Potter by surprise. Despite being friends with the Hermione Granger, Harry always forgets to study for their exams, and constantly producing mediocre grades. Oh, but not this year, this year, Harry Potter had a plan.

He strategized that he would do well on his own only on selected subjects, while other subjects, he had no hope of achieving high marks without Hermione’s help. So, he devised a plan, a plan that will let him copy of – no, draw inspiration from – the answers of one Hermione Granger, guaranteeing him a passing grade at least.

On the day of their exams, Harry sat beside Hermione, choosing the side of her non dominant hand, ensuring that he would have a clear view of her parchment.

As the tests and the quills were distributed, Harry commenced with his plan, but was horrified to find out that his quill was not working.

“My quill isn’t working!”

In response, Hermione turned to him and smiled smugly “Because that’s an anti-cheating quill. It’s not going to work if you keep copying off my answers Harry.”

Harry Potter was horrified. His plan had failed

Stupid Anti-Cheating Quills.

mellamaet 10-24-2020 02:17 PM

20.6 Invisiblity Cloak

Word Count: 198/200

Ever since he received his father’s invisibility cloak, Harry had been using it to sneak around the castle, for secret nighttime strolls. He usually got away with it too, managing to get back into bed without anyone noticing.

But this time, that was impossible. He stood in front of the empty portrait of the fat lady, willing it to open, but he knew there was no chance of him entering the common room.

So, he waited and eventually fell asleep. It would be fine. No one would notice he was gone

The next day

“Harry? Are you here?!” Harry heard someone say as he woke from his fitful nap to Hermione grabbing patches of space around her.

He removed his cloak, revealing himself to the frazzled witch “Oh! Thank goodness you’re alright! I have been worried sick! I kept telling Ron that we should have gone out and searched for you, or waited for you at the portrait door! Just to make sure you got back alright!”

Harry smiled at her fussing. He was wrong. Of course he should have realized the Hermione would never not notice when he was missing. She was just that kind of girl.

mellamaet 10-30-2020 05:55 AM

7.8 Desk

Word Count: 181/200

It was around 2am, and Harry has been tossing and turning all night. The first task of the Triwizard Tournament was drawing nearer with each passing day, and he was nowhere close to figuring out what simple spell could save his life. To top it all off, his own best friend, Ron, has abandoned him too, choosing to believe that he had put his name on the Goblet of Fire (despite his protests)

He figured that a nighttime stroll might help clear his mind.

Climbing down the staircase, he arrived at the dimly lit common room and stopped. Hermione was asleep on one of the desks around the common room, slumped down on a book on basic charms & spells.

Harry’s heart warmed at the sight. Things might be difficult right now, but he wasn’t truly alone. He knew that he would always have Hermione, and that she will always be his one constant.

Harry grabbed a blanket off the couch and draped it over the sleeping girl. He leaned down, kissed her forehead softly and whispered “Thanks for everything ‘Mione.”

mellamaet 11-02-2020 07:11 AM

8.7 Yule Ball

Word Count: 198/200

To say that Hermione was thrilled would be an understatement. She hadn’t really planned on going to the Yule ball, but life had other plans, because apparently she was going to the Yule Ball with Victor Krum!

Standing next to the quiet Quidditch player now, she supposed he was good looking. His nose had character, dark eyes which contrasted against his pale skin. Victor Krum was good looking, and Hermione was not denying that.

Snapping out of her reverie, she turned at the sound of voices coming towards them. Ron had arrived, and was wearing a garish set of robes that looked little worse for wear. Of course, she wouldn’t expect him to make much of an effort.

Rolling her eyes, she looked around for Harry.

Harry was wearing dress robes of jet black that perfectly showed off his lithe seeker figure. The clean lines of his robes complimented his unruly hair, and the entire ensemble made his eyes seemed greener than usual.

Hermione blinked in shock.

She glanced back at Victor who was now holding out his arm to her, and suddenly, Victor Krum was looking a little less handsome in the eyes of one Hermione Granger

mellamaet 11-02-2020 07:35 AM

21.8 Omnioculars

Word Count: 197/200

“There it is! It’s going for the box!” Ron announced as he watched the gnomes through the omnioculars. They were playing a prank on them, using a box of Bertie Bott’s beans that they had left on the far side of the lawn.

Harry nodded absently, his eyes set firmly into his omnioculars. Ron drew back, and glanced at his best mate, “Oi, Are you even watching?!”

Harry tore his eyes away and glanced back at Ron “Yeah, of course mate; just...absorbed into the intensity of it all.”

Ron rolled his eyes at his best friend and said grouchily “Let’s go. They’ve probably eaten it all by now anyway.” He then got up and started the trek back to The Burrow. Harry sighed as he too stood up. He wasn’t actually watching the gnomes. He was watching Hermione and Ginny who were both lounging under a tree, giggling.

It was a fascinating sight, to watch Hermione giggle. He had never seen her giggle before. It was usually a full on laugh, or a look of stern disapproval.

“Oi! C’mon!” Ron called back suddenly, prompting Harry to hurry back, away from the sight of the two giggling females.

mellamaet 11-02-2020 08:03 AM

21.3 Expecto Patronum

Word Count: 197/200

“Expecto Patronum” A shot of silver erupted from Hermione’s wand as she did. A translucent wisp slowly taking the shape of an animal, as it circled its caster.

The wisp moved closer, taking a form of an otter as it flew around her, and filled her with warmth. It nuzzled her cheek in affection, then moved away to circle the room.

Hermione laughed happily, following the otter with her eyes. She had been having difficulty casting a corporeal patronus, and starting to believe that maybe it was too advanced for her. But thankfully, her best friend had not given up, and even volunteered to teach her, despite his own busy schedule.

The otter had now floated towards the two; it whirled around Harry, weaving in between his legs, and his arms, before turning around towards her caster, circling her around one last time, before disappearing into thin air.

Harry grinned at Hermione at the sight “I’m so proud of you ‘Mione! I told you you can do it.”

Hermione turned to her best friend, hugging him fiercely, trying to convey her gratitude towards him “Thanks Harry, but I wouldn’t have been able to do it without you.”

mellamaet 11-02-2020 08:30 AM

21.1 Mirror of Erised

Word Count: 199/200

“Move faster!” Hermione hissed as they ran away from Mr. Filch and Mrs. Norris. A set of doors appeared on the wall, and Harry pushed his friends inside.

It was the Room of Requirement; and Harry had summoned the room of hidden things.

Ron moved to start his exploration to the depths of the cluttered room
Hermione did the same. She turned to her left and found an ornate mirror standing to the side. She knew what this mirror was.

She wiped the dirt off its surface and waited. Slowly, she saw herself in the mirror - older, around 40. She was standing with Harry & Ron. That made sense; she wanted all of them to lead long and happy lives.

But the mirror was not done; other figures began to appear on the reflection. Ronald was standing with a faceless witch, with kids of their own beside them. Harry put his arm round Hermione, and kissed her on the cheek. She noted the rings on their fingers.

Suddenly, Harry appeared behind her and said “Ron found food. We’ve been calling you for ages!”

Hermione flushed, pushing Harry away from the Mirror “Didn’t hear you! Let’s go, I’m starving.”

mellamaet 11-05-2020 01:10 PM

21.6 Extendable Ears

Word Count: 199/200

Since dinner had ended, Hermione and Ginny had been whispering and giggling at one another non-stop, and it was starting to worry Harry.

The two girls then glanced at the boy in question, who was staring at them and convulsed into another fit of giggles.

“They’re talking about me!” Harry exclaimed, watching as the girls headed up the stairs

“We can confirm that theory for you Harry” Fred & George suddenly offered as they apparated beside the boy.


Fred whipped out an ear tied to a string “Our trusty extendable ears” He explained with a flourish “And for you our dear Harry, we can give you free test run.” George then appeared at the foot of the stairs, holding the stringy end of the ear, tossing it at Harry. “It’s in position, all you need to do is put you ear against the other end, and you’re good to go.”

“You’re right Hermione” Ginny giggled “Harry is rather fit – one of the fittest guys in school, I think”

Harry flushed red and tossed the string away from him, as if it had burned him “Uh, you know what, I think I’m good.” He stammered out “Thanks anyway guys.”

mellamaet 11-05-2020 02:25 PM

20.8 Marauder's Map

Word Count: 196/200

It has been a rough few weeks for Harry. The situation at the Department of Mysteries was insane, and he couldn’t believe that they made it all out of there in one piece. He nearly lost his friends and his Godfather all in one sitting, because he was gullible enough to fall for Voldemort’s trap.

So, it shouldn’t come as a surprise to anyone that weeks after the incident, Harry was still suffering from horrifying nightmares. His nightmares were filled with different garish images of Voldemort, Nagini, the orbs and green flashes of light.

But the worse of the lot was when he dreamt of his friends. His friends dying in the hands of death eaters, or falling into the archway that Sirius had nearly fallen into himself. It varied per night; sometimes it was Ron, or Luna or Neville or Ginny.

Tonight, it was Hermione.

Harry work up with a violent start, cold sweat running down his body – glasses and wand in hand, he grabbed the Marauders’ Map, and found Hermione’s name. She was asleep on her bed, safe and sound.

He was in Hogwarts. Hermione was safe. They were all safe. Harry was safe.

mellamaet 11-19-2020 12:43 PM

7.7 Photo

Word Count: 200/200

It was the saddest Christmas that Harry could remember, even including the ones spent in Privet Drive.
His only family was gone – he was alone now.

He was currently hiding in his Godfather’s old room, and in his hands was a photograph of his parents; joined by Remus and Sirius. He was hiding from Mrs. Weasley who had scolded him countless since Christmas holidays began for spending too much time brooding over this old photograph of his parents.
But it couldn’t be helped. It was all he had left. He felt a little spiteful but, he knew they meant well.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Harry hurried to hide the photo behind him. But it wasn’t Mrs. Weasley; it was Hermione with a sad, pensive look on her face.

“It’s alright, Harry” Hermione said with a smile, as she coaxed the photo out of Harry’s hand, which was hidden behind his back. “It’s perfectly fine to miss them.”

Then, to Harry’s surprise, Hermione waved her wand over a broken frame on the floor to fix it, then slid the photo securely inside before handing it back to Harry.

“There, now you can keep it in your room with you.”

mellamaet 12-02-2020 02:47 PM

20.2 Wizard's Chess

Word Count: 199/200

“Knight to E5” Ron said as his piece took its place on the board and destroyed Hermione’s bishop. The redhead grinned before glancing up at the girl across from him and frowned at the troubled expression on her face.

“It’s not that bad ‘Mione.” He said placatingly “You still have a chance to win.”

Hermione shook her head “Oh, it’s not that Ron!” She then leaned back against her chair, the worried expression on her face more apparent “It’s just that – I have something to tell you – but I don’t quite know how to begin!”

“Is this about Harry?” Ron asked

At the mention of Harry’s name, Hermione quickly glanced towards Ron, her cheeks tinged pink “Why ever would think that?”

Ron rolled his eyes “I’m not blind Hermione – I know you fancy him. Bugger, the whole school probably knows you fancy him!”

Hermione turned an even redder shade “And you’re alright with that?”

“It would be weird – my two best mates dating – but I’ll live.” Ron said with a chuckle “Now, can we please stop talking about this and get back to Wizard’s Chess?!”

Hermione smiled brightly, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek “Thank you Ron.”

mellamaet 12-03-2020 11:57 AM

7.3 Growth

Word Count: 197/200

Hermione scowled at the bottle of marmite on the top shelf of the Weasley’s cupboard. Why would anyone put marmite on shelves that high anyway?!

She supposed of course, being a family of very tall wizards – it would be no problem for any of the Weasleys – but she was no Weasley.

The witch huffed irritably. She could summon it down with her wand; but she wasn’t sure if she wanted to break the law just for a sandwich. But before she could contemplate on it further, Harry came strolling into the kitchen, his hair windswept and his cheeks rosy from the sun. His smile however vanished at the sight of Hermione’s irritated expression.


Hermione wordlessly scowled up at the bottle of marmite on the shelf.
Harry laughed at the petulant expression on her face, walked towards her –caging her in, between him and the kitchen counter – before reaching up to take the bottle off the shelf.

“Here you go” He said with a smile before walking away to change clothes.
Hermione blinked in shock, her spread clutched tightly in her hands, as she watched Harry disappear up the stairs.

Since when had Harry been so tall?!

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