A/N: Me: hey lets only work on WIPs and not start anything new. Also me: what about another hinny Drabble series. hehe hope you enjoy these...these will all be canon universe with a running theme
"Did you read this article in Witch Weekly?" Harry asks from his perch, lounged comfortably across Ginny's bed.
"Hmm?"
"I'm feeling very neglected," Harry teases, nudging her ribs with his socked foot.
"Oi! There's a sewing needle in my mouth," Ginny grumbles around said sewing needle, "Are you trying to kill me?"
Heedless of her warning, Harry prods Ginny again. "This article, it's about you."
"Of course it is," Ginny hums, "I'm amazing."
"Apparently you'd be more so if you kicked me to the curb."
Ginny picks up a new section for her quilt and lets her needle fly with sure, confident strokes. Though minute and less athletic, Harry has often mused on the similarities between Ginny's technique as a chaser and a quilter - lightning fast and graceful. Intimidating for most, a bit of something else for Harry.
"So I need to ditch you because?"
"Apparently I break your focus while simultaneously ignoring you to a degree that shows I don't appreciate your talent. It's going to ruin your chance at getting captain."
"Guess I hallucinated that meeting with Gwenog and Sylvie on Friday."
"Well Rita did say you were a demonic minx with delusions of grandeur in last week's article."
"I like the demonic minx bit."
"Band name," Harry agrees, flipping through the magazine haphazardly.
"If I ever play an instrument," Ginny adds, needle dipping in and out of the green and gold fabric.
"Or sing."
"Without causing ears to bleed."
"Maybe I should end it - find some tempting songstress to sing me to sleep while I weep over my tragic childhood."
"Romilda's article?"
"Pure poetry."