Disclaimer: I don't own HP or any Characters. Also the inspiration came from the Song "Drunk Last Night" by Eli Young Band
Drunk Last Night
"So I got a little drunk last night…" Harry sheepishly murmured. The look from the Brunette witch in front of him tells him that she's all too aware of his recent drinking habits.
"I remember something about a midnight rain?" He continues on as if he didn't just receive a death glare, "I just wasn't thinking straight, blimey couldn't even tell wrong from right!"
"I know…just why?" these are the first words she said to him since arriving this morning to find harry a hungover mess.
"I don't know. Could've been a song, a girl that looks like her, could've been a fluke or a full moon, hell it could've been nothing!" He chuckles as he gets to the end of his mini rant. "I guess I just got a little too far gone, and my heart was talking way to loud."
"Do you remember what you said?" She asks quietly "No, I just remember breaking down"
"You broke down?! I feel so bad for you" She groans "Harry you can't keep doing this to yourself!"
"You feel bad? Hell I feel worse 'Mione" He laments "I mean what is it worth to us now, sure it's off my chest but it's never off my mind."
"Harry, I just..why?" Hermione asks again, even the brightest with of her age has trouble grasping matters of the heart."
"I told you…might've been a song on the radio, hell maybe I was just too tired to fight. All I know is two drinks in I hit that hurt, and I sang like a canary." He says evenly,
"Promise me you won't get this drunk again?" Hermione gives up on reasoning with him just hoping now to help spare his health.
"ha, I say it's the last time every time. I just don't know why." He responds. "You know I was staring at my ceiling fan, and she was the only thing on my brain? I'm going mad here"
"Then go see Pansy! You need to fix this." She practically screams at him, practically dragging him to the fireplace "I won't have you nursing firewhiskey because you both are too damn stubborn!" She finishes, right before grabbing the floo powder and screaming out Pansy's before pushing him through.
Pansy is sitting on her couch mutely staring at the fireplace when Harry comes tumbling through. Her shock is evident at seeing him, but before he notices she places her mask of indifference on.
"What are you doing here?" She asks trying to keep her emotions in check, knowing it's likely about his floo call last night. Honestly part of her hoped he forgot about his drunken escapade, while the other, larger part hoped that this meant he wasn't giving up on her.
"Well…I-I got a little drunk last night" Harry replied sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck.
A/N: Well, there you go! Please Review below.
