Disclaimer: Do you think I'd be sitting online all day if I owned it? Actually I probably would. Alas, none of it belongs to me.
AN: This is a response to the One Word Wednesday: Inconvenience prompt over at the hpfanfictionprompts Tumblr.
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An inconvenience.
That's all the little chit was.
It was inconvenient for her to be underfoot in his lab.
Inconvenient for her to have that rat's nest of hair around a cauldron.
Inconvenient for her to ask ridiculous questions every five seconds.
Inconvenient for her to insist on sitting by him at meals.
Inconvenient for her to request books from his personal library.
Inconvenient for her to request an escort of him for the Anniversary Ball.
Inconvenient for her to move her toothbrush into his bathroom.
Inconvenient for her to worm her way in.
Just a fucking inconvenience in everything she did.
And he wouldn't have it any other way.
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