Title: Of Prats and Luck
100 word drabble
Rating: PG
Pairing: Harry/Ginny
“Hey.”
She didn’t look at him.
“Umm, I just wanted you…”
Ginny just scoffed.
“Will you look at me?”
She licked her lips.
“We’re leaving.”
Ginny nodded.
“Aren’t you angry? Feeling like hexing my bollocks off?”
She bit her lip, suppressing a grin.
“Oh come on! I know I was a prat-“
Then she kissed him; hard. A hand wrapped around his neck, the other in his hair. Moments passed, tongues meshing together before she pulled back panting.
“But you’re my prat. Mine.”
Then she walked away.
“Oi! What the hell was that?”
She stopped and turned.
"For luck, Harry."
