Challenge: canon clothing
Word Count: 100
"A black cloak with green robes, Severus?" Lucius Malfoy tossed a lock of perfectly styled hair over his shoulder. "Don't you have one that matches your robes?"
"It's a quidditch match, Lucius." Now was not the time to admit that Granger's little stunt with the fire spell had burned his dress cloak badly enough that he'd had to send it out to have it rewoven. "The black is warmer and less likely to show dirt from the stands."
Lucius gave him a long, slow look. "I see," he said, accepting a hot drink from his wretched excuse for an elf.