SHOES. and POA.

[cimorene]

sneaker geeks: you know hermione's pink jacket/jeans/sneakers look? what are these sneakers? i offer a drabble as reward. cause i NEED to know what they are so i can GET SOME.

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[sonatine.livejournal.com]

They look like Adidas to me, although I have not been able to find anything on the website in that exact color (observe (http://www.thestore.adidas.com/cgi-bin/adilive/b2c/index.w?source=&promo=usprdwf&location=b2c/gateway.w?type%3Ddag%26code%3DFW)). I'm sure any decent Adidas/sporting goods store would have these in blue.

[sonatine.livejournal.com]

Dammit. Fucking Adidas. The name of the style is Originals Campus II W.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

what kind of drabble, my dear? ;)

[sonatine.livejournal.com]

Eeee! HP OT3! You are teh roxor. <3

[cimness.livejournal.com]

yikes.

it wasn't until his fourth drink with real alcohol in it, and until he looked around to make really sure there was nobody watching, that ronald weasley crawled on the couch next to hermione.

she was watching the wall, which was spelled to give a good temporary view of the sky above them.

'shhh, ron,' she said bossily, as though he'd started singing at the top of his lungs, but then she scooted sideways, and her body was warm and soft against his arm.

when harry moved to stand in front of them, looking anxious and useless with his eyes big behind his glasses, she didn't say anything even though he was blocking the view.

'come on, mate,' said ron, and she reached out for harry's other hand, and they pulled him down together. there was a bony confusion of legs and elbows, but everything was incredibly cosy, all of them half in the others' laps. ron put his chin on harry's shoulder and felt warm, damp fingers interlace with his, and harry relaxed in their arms. the eclipse was going to start.

[sonatine.livejournal.com]

Eeee! Thank you! It's lovely. *hugs*