Bridal Shower
Harry stood in the corner of the room, watching the party with a sulky expression. Ginny took it upon herself to cheer him up.
"Nice party you have going on here."
Harry grunted.
"They've got chocolate cake."
He glared. "Wonderful."
She smiled sweetly. "When's the wedding?"
Harry's expression darkened. "Three days."
Ginny huffed. "Then why the long face?!"
Harry gapped at her. "Gin, you're throwing me a bridal shower!"
She shrugged. "So?"
Harry stormed off muttering about 'being the man in the relationship' as Hermione and Pansy pulled Ginny back to the table to fawn over table linings.
A/N: For QueenNilya- I nearly bust a gut laughing over this prompt. Poor Harry.
S. Tangerine