Story title: Harry and Ginny: A love story in 100 drabbles

Part 2/100

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083. Sushi

He took her far away from the country, far away from the school, far away from her family. He extended his hand, and she reached out to grab it, and together they left memories and fears far behind, to try a new beginning, far away, together.

A year had passed. Her vibrant hair was now down to her waist, and he found one of life's greatest pleasures was to tangle and untangle the silky threads as he deposited sweet kisses down her spine. He could tell she was growing weary of the constant traveling, of the time apart from her family, of a different bed and a new dish for lunch every day. But one look at her eyes told him that she wasn't getting weary of him, not even close.

"What in Merlin's name is this, Harry?" she asked as she held up a little rice ball stuffed with different colored 'things'.

"I believe they call it sushi, my love." He smirked at her, and she gave him the evil eye as she crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"No," she proclaimed. "This time you go first."

He smiled bravely, took a chunk of the green stuff beside the plate, and then put the rice ball in his mouth. Twenty minutes later, after he'd downed about a million little cups of that absurdly awful thing they dared to call tea he reached out for her hand again, and decided it was time to go home.

To be continued ...

A/N: This was weird to write. Imagine trying to come up with a situation for HP and sushi! laughs But it was fun, nonetheless. I'm glad to see people are reading this, and it would be amazing if you took the time to drop me a line. I know it's short, but it's exactly what I want it to be ...little glimpses at a life that could be.