Holiday Hangover, part 3
Title: Holiday Hangover, part 3
Author: enchanted_jae
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Dean/Ginny, Harry/Draco, Ron/Seamus
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ hp_bunintheoven December Prompt - photo prompt
♦ hogwarts365 Prompt No. 222 - afterlife
Summary: Dean does his best work when pissed.
Dean's head pounded, and he didn't want to open his eyes. Maybe if he laid here long enough, he would die, thus sparing himself the pain of a hangover. Surely, there were no hangovers in the afterlife?
"I know you're awake."
Dean groaned and squinted at Ginny's blurry, frowning face. "Hangover potion," he rasped.
"Good morning to you, too, sunshine," Ginny snorted.
"Ugh," moaned Dean. "Why'm I hungover? I only had one glass of champagne."
"You drank that bloody awful punch," Ginny replied.
"Who spiked th' punch?" mumbled Dean.
"I think George did it, because he told me not to drink any," said Ginny. "I had to drink sparkling water all night," she grumbled, hands resting on the mound of her stomach.
In spite of his suffering, Dean couldn't help but smile. He reached for Ginny, only to get his hand smacked away.
"Don't touch me," she snapped. "I'm cross with you."
"Don't be cross," Dean cajoled. "I'm sorry I was having fun while you were bored to tears. It must at least have been entertaining to see everyone else getting pissed without trying to."
Ginny smiled at that, then suddenly giggled. "Ron and Seamus were getting chummy, and I'm quite certain that Harry may have left the party with Malfoy."
"Malfoy?!" cried Dean, wincing as his outburst made his head pound even more.
Ginny waved a hand dismissively. "He's welcome to him."
Dean wasn't sure which of them was welcome to the other, so he refrained from comment. He grimaced at the taste in his mouth. "Do we have any hangover potion?" he asked.
"No, because we aren't supposed to be drinking while I'm pregnant."
Dean moaned again. "You told me I could have one glass of champers. Why are you so cross with me?"
"It's not because you got pissed," said Ginny. "It's because you did this when we got home."
She yanked the covers away, exposing herself. Dean's eyes lingered on Ginny's breasts for a moment before he noticed what had her out of sorts. His eyes widened in disbelief. Ginny's rounded belly was decorated with some of their edible body paint.
Dean shot her a hopeful smile. "At least it's festive?"
Holiday Hangover, part 4
Author: enchanted_jae
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Dean/Ginny, Harry/Draco, Ron/Seamus
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ hp_bunintheoven December Prompt - photo prompt
♦ hogwarts365 Prompt No. 222 - afterlife
Summary: Dean does his best work when pissed.
Dean's head pounded, and he didn't want to open his eyes. Maybe if he laid here long enough, he would die, thus sparing himself the pain of a hangover. Surely, there were no hangovers in the afterlife?
"I know you're awake."
Dean groaned and squinted at Ginny's blurry, frowning face. "Hangover potion," he rasped.
"Good morning to you, too, sunshine," Ginny snorted.
"Ugh," moaned Dean. "Why'm I hungover? I only had one glass of champagne."
"You drank that bloody awful punch," Ginny replied.
"Who spiked th' punch?" mumbled Dean.
"I think George did it, because he told me not to drink any," said Ginny. "I had to drink sparkling water all night," she grumbled, hands resting on the mound of her stomach.
In spite of his suffering, Dean couldn't help but smile. He reached for Ginny, only to get his hand smacked away.
"Don't touch me," she snapped. "I'm cross with you."
"Don't be cross," Dean cajoled. "I'm sorry I was having fun while you were bored to tears. It must at least have been entertaining to see everyone else getting pissed without trying to."
Ginny smiled at that, then suddenly giggled. "Ron and Seamus were getting chummy, and I'm quite certain that Harry may have left the party with Malfoy."
"Malfoy?!" cried Dean, wincing as his outburst made his head pound even more.
Ginny waved a hand dismissively. "He's welcome to him."
Dean wasn't sure which of them was welcome to the other, so he refrained from comment. He grimaced at the taste in his mouth. "Do we have any hangover potion?" he asked.
"No, because we aren't supposed to be drinking while I'm pregnant."
Dean moaned again. "You told me I could have one glass of champers. Why are you so cross with me?"
"It's not because you got pissed," said Ginny. "It's because you did this when we got home."
She yanked the covers away, exposing herself. Dean's eyes lingered on Ginny's breasts for a moment before he noticed what had her out of sorts. His eyes widened in disbelief. Ginny's rounded belly was decorated with some of their edible body paint.
Dean shot her a hopeful smile. "At least it's festive?"
Holiday Hangover, part 4