Disclaimer: I don't own HP or SPN.

So Destiel is still my OTP but Dinny is a relatively new ship of mine that I believe is quite compatible :D Since there is literally only one fic of this ship, I thought I'd better fix that! And don't worry – just because I might write a bit about this ship does NOT mean that I don't ship Destiel any less!

1. Holding hands

Ginny knew that Dean wasn't one for huge public displays of affection. Sure, he'd put an arm around her and sit close to her and let the world know that she was off the market. But that was before he'd gone to Hell (and Ginny still had nightmares about watching the hellhound tear him to pieces while Lilith laughed and she and Sam cried helplessly). Now, even though he maintained that he didn't remember anything about Hell (which was codswallop, in Ginny's opinion – she knew exactly what trauma looked like and Dean was definitely traumatised), it was hard to get much out of Dean apart from the occasional hug; and even then, he'd tremble and shake and try to pretend that he wasn't anything but fine.

So one day in a diner, while Dean scarfed down a slice of pie, Sam picked at his salad and Ginny munched on a sandwich, she decided that enough was enough. The redhead suddenly reached out and took Dean's hand, making him stiffen at the sudden contact.

"You're just like Harry was, you know?" Ginny said casually, knowing not to make a big deal out of it. "He always got this scared puppy look on his face whenever I was sappy and romanc towards him in public. He had no problem doing it to me but he got so bloody scared when I did it to him. He was adorable."

She reached out and ruffled Dean's short, spiky hair. Sam snorted into his salad.

"Cut it out, Gin!" Dean scowled.

"No," Ginny smirked. "I think you're adorable, Dean."

Sam choked on a tomato. Dean, his green eyes narrowed, shoved Ginny but didn't pull his hand away from hers. Ginny elbowed him back, pretending to be annoyed but unable to stop the grin forming on her face. She'd successfully distracted him from Hell, even if only for a short while!

Mission accomplished.