Draco watches Hermione be tortured by Bellatrix. Very tiny ficlet that came to me last night and I had to write it. Sort of like a poem? You'll see!

It was cheap and simple ring that changed colours the more he held it, alternating between purple and orange. He cast a few preliminary charms but found nothing immediately out of place and pocketed it. For the night, he forgot all about the unusual ring that was slowly turning to a mix of orange and yellow in his right trouser pocket.

Hermione is waiting for her boyfriend and is trying to keep herself from over analyzing why he's late. Will he even show up at all? This is my first fanfic! Hopefully my creativity will stir up some more ideas for future ones.