Prompt: none, but its a birthday pressie for my sister VickyStarfish!
Words: 100 (I think, I had to count manually because I'm using my phone to type while on a train!)
The day Ginny was dreading had started with breakfast in bed. Harry wasn't a great cook, but he could manage a very good fry up. The idea of going to work hadn't appealed, but the
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