My partner wanted me to draw a pic illustrating a scene in one of her Harry Potter fanfics.
This is the scene:
I've calculated the risks of trusting Edward, and I'm still willing to trust him. End of story.' Hermione replied, and dropped her end of the basket. Unprepared for her actions, Justin struggled for a moment to regain his balance, lost his battle for equilibrium, and promptly fell head-first into the basket of washing with a lady-like squeal. Hermione smothered a laugh and picked up a sheet.