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Hi, I have been gone a long time, but i'm still alive. I'm not going to give excuses, but here are two drabbles. Yes, two, for your enjoyment!
VS x
School
Words: 100
It wasn’t that the summer had been horrific. Uncle Vernon was working long hours, Aunt Petunia was adamantly ignoring him as she carried out her chores and Dudley was only ever seen going into or leaving the house.
Harry’s letters were his lifeline. They had given him news, made him smile and reminded him that there was something to look forward to. But Harry still couldn’t shake the enormous feeling of relief that flooded him or the happy sigh that escaped his lips as he lay eyes on the castle once more.
Boy did it feel good to be back!!
Butterbeer
Words: 100
The slightly sweet flavour was unforgettable; the smooth finish distinctive and the combination incredibly enjoyable. But boy, did that Butterbeer kick your backside after eight of them!
Ginny shuddered once more as she recalled the hangover she’d had from their last night out. The chance of a babysitter had been impossible to refuse and Percy had needed a shoulder to cry into.
However, the smell this evening had nearly caused her to vomit when Harry offered her a bottle.
Now, as she stared at the pregnancy test in her hand, it was understandable. Ginny vowed never to drink them again!
VS x
School
Words: 100
It wasn’t that the summer had been horrific. Uncle Vernon was working long hours, Aunt Petunia was adamantly ignoring him as she carried out her chores and Dudley was only ever seen going into or leaving the house.
Harry’s letters were his lifeline. They had given him news, made him smile and reminded him that there was something to look forward to. But Harry still couldn’t shake the enormous feeling of relief that flooded him or the happy sigh that escaped his lips as he lay eyes on the castle once more.
Boy did it feel good to be back!!
Butterbeer
Words: 100
The slightly sweet flavour was unforgettable; the smooth finish distinctive and the combination incredibly enjoyable. But boy, did that Butterbeer kick your backside after eight of them!
Ginny shuddered once more as she recalled the hangover she’d had from their last night out. The chance of a babysitter had been impossible to refuse and Percy had needed a shoulder to cry into.
However, the smell this evening had nearly caused her to vomit when Harry offered her a bottle.
Now, as she stared at the pregnancy test in her hand, it was understandable. Ginny vowed never to drink them again!