Remember the Halloween meme where you gave everyone who commented a little gift, like a drabble or a graphic, etc? Well, that was awesome, and even though that was barely a month ago (and I was super late and actually only finished mine on Veteran's Day weekend, so it hasn't even been a month for me), I wanted to do something similar now because
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He was guarding hoops made of black licorice and trying to catch a Quaffle made out of treacle tart with his mouth when muffled voices woke him. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust in the dark and even longer for his mind to catch up and understand what he was seeing. A feeling of warmth kindled in his chest the second he recognized her bushy curls, as always happened when he saw her, but a second later it dimmed in confusion.
Why was she shaking Harry? Had she got the wrong bed? Was something wrong?
Harry seemed to be wondering the same thing. “Wh- where do I need to go?” he asked groggily.
“Ginny needs you,” said Hermione, her voice low and not urgent, precisely, but full of a definite briskness that Ron didn’t consider normal for this time of the night.
“What’s wrong?” said Harry, sounding instantly more alert. Ron sat up at the same time as Harry, his heart beating faster. Ginny“She’s fine,” said Hermione firmly as Harry fumbled for ( ... )
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