A Disappointing Loss
A/N:Another drabble for hpgw100 at LiveJournal. Prompt: Grumpy
Disclaimer: It all belongs to JKR.
Harry pulled the sheets off the bed to reveal his wife. "If you don't get up now, we will be late."
"I'm not going." Ginny sat up on the bed and yanked the sheets out of his hands. She tossed them over herself.
"But your mum..."
"Is my prat of a brother going to be there?"
"Probably."
"He cheered, Harry," she cried. "He was sitting in the family box at Harpy Stadium and he cheered when we lost."
Harry ran his hands through his hair in frustration. "You've lost games before."
"But, Harry, this was to the Cannons. The Cannons!"
