Samhain Night

by Mary West

Ginny's been out having fun for Samhain. But what sort of fun? Short for the HP Hallowe'en double drabbles on LJ. The characters and places all belong to JKR, I just play in her sandpit.

"Ginny?"

"Hmm?"

"How was the Samhain bonfire?"

"Very smoky. Only got home at dawn. Lots of dancing."

"Move over – and stop hogging the blankets."

"Had to shower. I was sweaty and covered in mud. I must have slipped, but I really don't remember. Mmm – you're so warm. Did you have fun at Ron's?"

"Your brother is a danger to society."

"What did he do this time?"

"Asked Hagrid to provide the food."

"Hah. No sympathy. Too tired.

"Then you won't want me to wake you up."

"Mmmm – OH! Harry! Ohhhh – yes, you know how much I love that…"

"Mmm. You taste of smoke and cinnamon. And …. "

"Har-RY"

"And honey. Mmm…."

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"Oh, hey, Luna. You're up early."

"Morning, Hannah. I couldn't get back to sleep after the bonfire last night."

"You were there? I must have missed you. Oh – wait a moment. I'll just … you had a great smudge of mud on your cheek."

"Did I? Thanks - I must have slipped over at some stage. It was rather wild."

"Wasn't it! Mmm – and you smell of honey and cinnamon."

"I do, don't I? Later, Hannah."