One fine day (Prompt: Lazy)
Title: One fine day
Prompt: Lazy
Author: otterandterrier
Rating: G
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100
Warnings: None
Notes: Calmer times, still over the summer after the war. What happens with me? I've been writing about a lovable corny Ron. Ron isn't corny on purpose. I think he doesn't realize how cute he is. And hey, I suck at titles, so I stole this.
The bees' buzzing is irremediably soporific. The water stream nearby irradiates calmness. The sun on the skin sends ripples of warmth through your body. And there we are. Pinned to the ground by gravity, together. Doing nothing. 'Shall we do something, Ron?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'Your mum sure needs help?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'You don't want to talk?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. I turn my head on his lap, to look at him, questioning. 'Isn't laying here enough, Hermione?' 'I'm not used to idling,' I answer. 'I'm not idling, I'm enjoying the day with you.'