A/N: Long time no see. Just a short fluffy drabble (not beta-d), enjoy and please leave a review! WMAL x
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The smell of Firewhiskey overwhelmed me as I tugged my inebriated husband through our flat. Trying to support a huge dead weight while carefully dodging around haphazardly thrown work shoes, rucksack and broom is not what I had envisioned earlier. It's definitely not what I had in mind when Ginny and Harry decided to throw an impromptu party to announce that they were having a baby.
Ron had always turned his head if there was anything to indicate Ginny and Harry having a non-platonic relationship, but deep down I knew he was accepting of Harry as her husband. If Harry wasn't good enough for Ginny in his eyes, then who would be? They had asked us to be godparents to their unborn child, and of course we readily agreed. It was an honour. Ron was already Victoire's godfather and a natural with children. Early in the night, I saw him playing with the kids and I wanted that, him playing with our own children but we had agreed to wait until we moved into a house.
I stumbled with his weight on my side but I turned on the lights and pulled him down the corridor. Upon the wall I saw one of the pictures from our wedding. Ron was dressed in his robes and I in a white dress, he was twirling me on the dance floor and when we came back together the look between us conveyed so much. The picture started to loop again and I suddenly remembered I was a witch. I lowered Ron onto the floor, propping him up against the wall and he groaned as I did so. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Pulling my wand from my holster, I cast a freshening charm on his mouth, and then a levitating charm, his body floating up swiftly. I directed him into our bedroom, gently lowering him onto the bed, he murmured and his head fell to the side on the pillow.
I went to remove his shoes, slipping them off with his socks and using magic put them where they belong. I moved up to unbutton his shirt and carefully removed it having to lift him into a sitting position. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on my shoulder, I rolled my eyes once again and humoured him, pulling him back to kiss his cheek. He sighed contentedly and nuzzled his cheek to my lips. I lowered him and started unbuckling his belt, but he moved his hands onto the buckle, contrary to his normal actions. Ron rolled over to his side and gave another groan, I pulled him back over.
"Come on, just a few seconds and you can sleep," I whispered. He was not having it, rolling to his side again, mumbling into the pillow.
"No!" After this loud exclamation, I grabbed my wand from the bed side table and just magically removed his belt and a quick spell to remove his trousers. Standing up, I cast a spell to remove my make-up and changed into my pyjamas before going to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
I slipped into bed beside my husband and pulled the covers over us. I moved closer to him and he murmured again. I couldn't make out what he was saying apart from the words "wrong" and "love". What on earth was he saying? I moved closer and briefly kissed him, and then tried to hear the drunken words tumbling from his lips.
"I'm married, got – I gotta a wife. I love her, this is all wrong," he slurred and a smile spread across my face. Even in his drunken state, he remembered his love for me, but he thought I was some other woman taking advantage of him in his drunken state. Bringing a hand to his cheek, I kissed him once again.
"She loves you too, goodnight Ron."
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