Title: Treacle Tart
Words: 100 (exactly – very proud of myself!)
Prompt: Treacle Tart
Harry came into the house via the floo after a long week at work. He was greeted by the delicious aroma of Treacle Tart – somehow it just smelt of home. He walked into the Kitchen to find Ginny serving dinner.
"You made Treacle Tart!" he exclaimed.
"I made Roast Chicken dinner" Ginny sounded annoyed and he couldn't work out why. "Mum made Treacle Tart."
Harry put his arms round her waist and kissed her neck by way of apology
"I'm sure I can find a way to make it up to you!" he said as he moved his hands lower
Author's Note
This started out with a totally different tone, but I went with it! Give me some time with the out takes and there may be a part two! :D
Lisa x