Fic: Out More
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Title: Out More
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: None
Rating: G
Word count: 232
Beta:
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Disclaimer: See HERE
A/N: Written for
adventdrabbles.
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“You need to get out more.”
Harry looked up, goblet halfway to his lips. “I am out,” he said, quirking a brow.
Hermione blushed. “Not in that way, and not with us. I meant out with someone you want to be with.”
Ron looked offended. “He wants to be out with us,” he insisted.
Hermione rolled her eyes. “He’s not shagging us, Ron.”
Harry snickered. “I, er, didn’t know that was an option,” he joked.
Ron was staring at Hermione. “I didn’t either.”
Hermione pinched the bridge of her nose. “It’s not!” she hissed. “I’m just saying that hanging about with us all the time isn’t healthy. Harry, you need to have a love life.”
Harry looked away. “Yeah, because that’s worked out so well for me in the past,” he said sarcastically. “No offense, Ron.”
Ron waved his hand. “No worries, mate. Ginny is my sister, I know her really well.”
“Ginny was clearly a mistake on many levels,” Hermione said, resting her hand on Harry’s arm. “But that doesn’t mean you should be a hermit.”
Harry shrugged. “Why not? I’m happy this way.”
Hermione let it drop, but, after Harry left them to return to his lonely flat, she turned to Ron. “Right, I think this calls for drastic measures.”
Ron sighed. “Hermione--”
“Relax,” she interrupted. “I know just what to do.”
Ron shook his head. Merlin help them all.
~ Continued in The Matchmakers
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: None
Rating: G
Word count: 232
Beta:
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“You need to get out more.”
Harry looked up, goblet halfway to his lips. “I am out,” he said, quirking a brow.
Hermione blushed. “Not in that way, and not with us. I meant out with someone you want to be with.”
Ron looked offended. “He wants to be out with us,” he insisted.
Hermione rolled her eyes. “He’s not shagging us, Ron.”
Harry snickered. “I, er, didn’t know that was an option,” he joked.
Ron was staring at Hermione. “I didn’t either.”
Hermione pinched the bridge of her nose. “It’s not!” she hissed. “I’m just saying that hanging about with us all the time isn’t healthy. Harry, you need to have a love life.”
Harry looked away. “Yeah, because that’s worked out so well for me in the past,” he said sarcastically. “No offense, Ron.”
Ron waved his hand. “No worries, mate. Ginny is my sister, I know her really well.”
“Ginny was clearly a mistake on many levels,” Hermione said, resting her hand on Harry’s arm. “But that doesn’t mean you should be a hermit.”
Harry shrugged. “Why not? I’m happy this way.”
Hermione let it drop, but, after Harry left them to return to his lonely flat, she turned to Ron. “Right, I think this calls for drastic measures.”
Ron sighed. “Hermione--”
“Relax,” she interrupted. “I know just what to do.”
Ron shook his head. Merlin help them all.
~ Continued in The Matchmakers