Fun With the Ladies

by Warrior Ben Potter

All the ladies are into Harry Potter, and one at a time, he wants to make them all happy. He cannot resist them and they cannot resist him. A growing collection of drabbles and Flash Fiction featuring many different pairings. Requests for pairings and topics welcome. Note: Some pairings will be platonic rather than romantic due to certain circumstances. OVER 50,000 VIEWS!

67. Harry and Lavender 4

I'm excited! I did a flash fic this time instead of another drabble. And this one I enjoyed writing. Hope you all enjoy reading!

The teachers, as well as Ron and Hermione, gathered around Harry's bed to check up on him. Dumbledore wasn't worried, though he was impressed at the moment by a one Hermione Granger.

"Good thinking on your part of using a bezoar," he said to her.

"I agree. Though the question is, why were these actions necessary?" Professor McGonagall asked, slightly dumbfounded by the situation.

A moment later, a tearful Lavender came bursting into the wing, rushing up to her boyfriend.

"Where is he? Where's my Harry?" she cried. She then noticed the female Weasley sitting too close to Harry for her comfort. "What are you doing here?"

"I might ask you the same question," Ginny retorted.

"I happen to be his girlfriend!" Lavender shot back.

"Well, I happen to be..." Ginny began. But she realized that she didn't have anything of a comeback to this.

Just then, the unconscious Harry began shifting about and grunting slightly.

"See? See? He senses my presence," Lavender said as she proceeded to get closer to him. "Don't worry, Harry. I'm here. I'm here for you."

Harry continued to slowly squirm about. Seconds later, he sounded like he was beginning to mutter something, as though he was currently having a dream about it. With each instance of the muttering, it became more clear as to what he was saying.

"Lavender..." Harry mumbled. "Lavender."

Lavender had a hard time containing her excitement as she smiled brightly at Ginny. In response, Ginny got up and fled the room, trying not to let anyone see her beginning to tear up.

"Oh, to be young... and to feel love's keen sting," Dumbledore said, though some of those in the room couldn't help but notice that he sounded kind of disappointed. "Well, come on, everyone. Mr. Weasley is well tended to."

With that, everyone began to follow Dumbledore out of the hospital wing. Lavender of course, was the last one to go. She tenderly kissed Harry on the forehead before proceeding to follow everyone else. Hermione caught sight of Lavender kissing Harry and smiled at her. Lavender may be a ditz and perhaps even a bit of a dimbo, but she had a lot of love in her for whom she cared about.