Title: You're Always There For Me
Disclaimer: This story is based entirely on the story J.K. Rowling has written. She owns all of the characters, ideas, credit and copyright. This story is made simply for enjoyment and no money is being made from this. No offence intended. No copyright infringement intended.
Warnings: None… I think
Pairings: Harry/Floor
Summary: Closing his eyes as the welcoming surface rushed up to embrace him, Harry gave in and fell into sweet, dark oblivion.
Author's Note: Lame, I know. Anyways, at least review to tell me how much it sucks. Enjoy! Or not… (:
Closing his eyes as the welcoming surface rushed up to embrace him, Harry gave in and fell into sweet, dark oblivion.
… … … …
He was lying on a comfortable something, and he automatically burrowed against the surface, seeking purchase. With a sigh of contentment, Harry opened his eyes.
He was on the floor, for the fifth time this week. It just wasn't normal, even by his highly abnormal standards. Every time he came to, he had found himself on the floor, with no lucid memory of the events leading to his unconsciousness.
As it were, he supposed he was lucky he had woken up each time on the floor, and not in, say, Snape's bed.
"It's just you and me now, floor," he said gratefully, "Together. Forever."
THE END