Chocolate Fixes Anything
A/N: This is actually a continuation of Tom Returns. You may want to read that first.
A/N: the weekly prompt was Nightmare
Harry was staring into the fire making up predictions for Trelawney. He started when the door from the girls' dormitory opened and a small red-haired girl emerged, clutching a book and parchment. She slowly made her way to a chair near the fire.
"Ginny?"
Ginny jumped causing parchment and quills to fall. Harry quickly gathered them. "Are you all right?"
She chewed on her lip. "Do you have bad dreams? Since the chamber?"
"Since before, actually. They've gotten worse since the Dementors came." Harry handed her some chocolate. "Lupin says it helps."
She took it. "Does it help?"
"Doesn't hurt."
A/N: the weekly prompt was Nightmare
Harry was staring into the fire making up predictions for Trelawney. He started when the door from the girls' dormitory opened and a small red-haired girl emerged, clutching a book and parchment. She slowly made her way to a chair near the fire.
"Ginny?"
Ginny jumped causing parchment and quills to fall. Harry quickly gathered them. "Are you all right?"
She chewed on her lip. "Do you have bad dreams? Since the chamber?"
"Since before, actually. They've gotten worse since the Dementors came." Harry handed her some chocolate. "Lupin says it helps."
She took it. "Does it help?"
"Doesn't hurt."