Prompt – You invited me to your brother/sister's wedding as a plus one because we're hella best friends but we end up making out at the afterparty and now everyone thinks we're together so...you want to go out for a drink sometime? Try this whole couple thing out?
"Found 'em! Oy, you lot, get over here," George called in glee, over his shoulder. He then returned to looking at the couple sitting under the tree. His sister's legs were draped over her supposed best friend's legs and her head rested on his shoulder. Said best friend blinked up at him, lips swollen and tie hanging loosely over his half unbuttoned shirt and they were sitting on his jacket. His hand was under his sister's skirt.
"What's all the – well, well, well, what do we have here?" grinned Fred, and when Sirius saw what they were looking at, he snorted in amusement.
"Wha? Whatchoo looking at?" slurred Ginny. " Iss jus me 'n Harry."
" Go 'way," muttered Harry, waving them off.
"No way, this is too good. You've been telling us for ages you two are just best friends, nothing else...but what has been seen, can't be unseen," mused George.
"Wha? What did he say, Harry?" asked Ginny, looking confused.
"Were you, or were your not, snogging?" asked Sirius.
" Er..." Harry looked at Ginny. "Snogging. We were. Um, what was the question again."
Fred and George snickered.
" 'S not funny. He's a bloody good snogger," said Ginny angrily.
" I am?" asked Harry.
She nodded voraciously. "You am." She frowned. "You shoulda told me."
" Yeah, Harry, you shouldn't keep a talent like that under wraps," agreed Fred. He puckered up. " Come on, give me one!"
"Piss off," grimaced Harry. There was only one Weasley he wanted to snog.
Hermione and Ron suddenly arrived, looking at the group. " You found them?" asked Ron in concern.
"Oh, we found them all right. Together," teased Sirius.
"What does that mean...and why is Harry's hand under Ginny's skirt?" realised Ron, pointing.
" I don't know what's going on but Percy is getting quite annoyed that his family has all disappeared to find Ginny and Harry," voiced Hermione.
"But we've been right here, all this time," stated Harry, pointing to the ground.
"Everyone should go 'way," sighed Ginny, " we wanna snog more and we don't want you lot watching."
"We do?" Harry looked quite thrilled when she nodded. " We do," he told the onlookers solemnly.
Hermione picked up the empty bottle of firewhiskey near them, and made sure they didn't have any more.
"Fine, we'll give you half an hour, only because we've all wanted this" – she pointed to the two of them – " to happen for ages. After that, you'll have to come up to the party, Percy and Audrey want family photos."
"OH MY GOD!" cried Ginny.
"What's wrong?" asked her brothers.
"Percy is going to have sex tonight," she realised. Her brother's chuckled.
"Lucky Percy," muttered Harry, making her brother's turn to him and frown.
"Come on, let's go, we can tell them we found them and they'll be along soon," said Hermione, always the voice of reason.
They quickly departed, not before Sirius gave Harry finger guns and a smirk. Harry was sure he'd rush to tell his parents what he'd seen. He knew his parents would be happy for him, for he'd talked about wanting to be with Ginny for ages.
" Alone at last," he said.
"You shoulda told me," she replied.
" 'bout what?" he asked.
"That you're such a good snogger," she told him.
He giggled. " Am I really? Cho said I was really bad."
He giggled more when Ginny told him what she thought about Cho Chang.
"So, now everyone thinks we're together, you want to go out for a drink sometime? Try this whole couples thing out?" he asked in hope.
" Will you snog me again?" she asked.
"Uh-huh," he nodded.
" Will you put your hand up my skirt again?" she asked.
"Try 'n stop me," he said.
" Will you let me..." She moved closer and whispered something in his ear.
"Ginny Weasley, you are naughty!" He giggled again then asked. " Are we drunk?"
She snorted. "Not drunk enuff. Come on, we haff to go."
"Oh, right. The party," he remembered.
"Nope. Let's go flying," she said, eyes blazing. She stood, just a bit wobbly.
"You have the best ideas. Can I snog you in the air?" he asked.
"Definitely!" she nodded, grabbing his hand to pull him up.
" Can we race?" he asked, trying to get to his feet.
"I'm counting on it," she said, finally getting him up.
They rested against each other, propping the other up.
"Can I win one...just this once?" he asked.
She pushed off from him and ran towards the makeshift pitch.
"Ha, in your dreams Harry," she called, stumbling all over the place.
He smiled as he watched her fall over and get back up again, swearing like Sirius.
"Dreams can come true," he said aloud.
He grinned and followed after her.