:One Song, One Story:
You have the time the
song plays for to write your drabble (even though i hate that word,
it implies humour, i'm being serious), no editing allowed.
Standing In The Rain ~ Jamie Scott & The Town
I rubbed my hands together and looked at Ron. Hermione was sitting in the hospital bed, holding Hugo Weasley. He knew I'd never let him live that one down.
"I can't believe it!" He was grinning like a lunatic, "I've got a bloody son, George. A Son."
"God knows what he's going to be like with you as a father," Hermione chimed in from the hospital bed. "George, when can I put him up for adoption?" She laughed when I looked at her strangely, "Ron, I mean. Not Hugo."
"Very funny, sweetheart." He kissed her forehead and bent down to hold his son.
Jealousy coursed through me and I felt sick. I was starting to feel like I was never going to have a family of my own, to be happy with a wife and a child. My shoulders tensed up and my brother looked at me.
"You alright, George?"
"Yeah." I sighed and shrugged, pulling the zip of my hoodie up and warming my hands again.
"You know... you still owe Katie that dinner... from her birthday-" Hermione had read my mind. I smiled at her, "Maybe you should contact someone about that." She raised her eyebrows and smiled at me.
"Thanks, 'Mione." She growled at me, and I laughed, turning to Ron. "Well done, mate." And I apparated away.
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