200- Addiction (Harry/Ginny; Hermione/Seamus)
Hermione opened the door to find Ginny standing there, holding a sleeping Sirius. She stood to one side to let them through.
"Thank you," Ginny said.
"You can put him down in the guest room and then we'll talk. Seamus is making tea."
"I'll be right there."
Hermione sighed and walked into the kitchen. She hugged her husband from behind. "It's Ginny."
"Aye. It usually is," he said sadly. "Not to worry. Got something up me sleeve for cold nights," he added, nodding to the kettle.
When Ginny made it back into the kitchen, she began without preamble. "Firewhiskey. An entire bottle today."
"Blimey," Seamus muttered. "That's an addiction if ever there was one. How's he still standing even?"
Ginny shrugged. "I told him I was leaving yesterday."
"How'd he take it?" Hermione asked.
"He went to Gringotts and locked my account."
"HE WHAT?"
"He's Harry Potter. He could order to have me executed and the Ministry would do it without batting an eye."
Hermione pulled her into a hug. "Lucky for you, the head of Magical Law Enforcement is on your side. We'll get it sorted. Until then, you and Sirius can stay here."
Ginny smiled sadly. "Thank you."