Good News (Prompt: Promise)
Title: Good News (sorry it's so lame)
Words: 100
Rating: PG
“You’re not upset, Harry?” Ginny said softly.
“Upset that you’re pregnant? Of course not! It’s wonderful!”
“But,” Ginny sniffled, “we had sort of promised ourselves that we’d wait a little longer.”
“The spontaneous sex in the Harpies shower room intervened, so it seems.”
“You’ll still love me when I’m all fat and moody?”
“Promise!”
“You’ll love me when I make you go out at midnight to get me pickles and ice cream?”
“Promise!”
“I’d like a girl. Is that alright?” she asked.
“If it’s a boy, we’ll start another as soon as you’re ready.”
Ginny hugged him tightly. “Really?”
“Promise!”
Words: 100
Rating: PG
“You’re not upset, Harry?” Ginny said softly.
“Upset that you’re pregnant? Of course not! It’s wonderful!”
“But,” Ginny sniffled, “we had sort of promised ourselves that we’d wait a little longer.”
“The spontaneous sex in the Harpies shower room intervened, so it seems.”
“You’ll still love me when I’m all fat and moody?”
“Promise!”
“You’ll love me when I make you go out at midnight to get me pickles and ice cream?”
“Promise!”
“I’d like a girl. Is that alright?” she asked.
“If it’s a boy, we’ll start another as soon as you’re ready.”
Ginny hugged him tightly. “Really?”
“Promise!”