"What is she wearing?" Harry asked, his face forming a frown. Ginny could see the way his fingers itched to reach for his wand so he could summon something to cover up. But he didn't, because whether this was there Hermione or not, she still had the same temper.
"A bikini," Ginny replied, her gaze flickering up to the girl she'd helped raise before turning back to her magazine. "Doesn't it suit her perfectly?"
"I can see skin," he muttered. "Oh Merlin, Teddy is looking at her!"
"Of course Teddy is looking at her," Ginny laughed. "She's beautiful! I'd be surprised if he wasn't looking at her, especially with the crush he has on her."
"Crush?" Harry cried, his voice turning a strange high pitch. Ginny blinked at him before flicking through the pages of her magazine, eyeing the pages with more interest than she did her husband. Harry's hand smushed the pages. "What do you mean 'crush'?"
"I mean, he fancies her and she fancies him and they're going to be a couple."
"You don't know that," he countered. She smirked at him, tipping her head in the teenagers' direction and his jaw dropped. "Why are they kissing?"
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Spring Bingo: Bikini
