Title: Getting Over Ginny

Pairing: H/G, H/D

Rating: pg13

Prompt: "Cheers"

Summary: Ginny's found a new man, Harry's drunk and so is Draco.

Disclaimer: Character belong to JK and the publishers and no offense is intended by this piece. Non-profit fun.

Harry was feeling a bit upset. Ginny had left him for some bloke she had met at one of the Ministry functions. He was tall, he was handsome and he did not have abnormally unruly hair. Harry huffed in frustration as he exited the bar, a bottle of Fire Whiskey in hand.

"I can't b'lieve she lefffft me!" He slurred to the person beside him.

Draco was pissed, he had drank quite a bit Fire Whiskey (which was a result of having found his boyfriend in bed with some woman, turns out the bloke preferred them). Never again would he date a bisexual. He walked out the bar, rather clumsily, as he and Potter complained to one another.

"Well, she's a stupid like Robert. Never did like gingers," he said to Potter.

Draco and Potter stumbled around Diagon Alley and after concluding that they were both too pissed to apparate had rented a room at the Leaky Cauldron. Draco eyed Potter's half-full bottle of Fire Whiskey, he took it from him and took a swig. Potter's eyes went wide and he grabbed it back.

"Thas mine!" he had said.

Harry was appalled. First some random bloke steals Ginny away and now Malfoy was stealing his booze! It was Harry's Ginny... booze... and no one could have it. No one.

"Oh come on Potter, gimme the booze." Malfoy demanded.

Harry glared at Malfoy and started to gulped the contents of his bottle. Malfoy gasped in horror and Harry grinned at him smugly. He swirled the bottle in front of Malfoy's face, about a mouthful was left, and then poured it into his mouth. Before he knew it Malfoys lips were connected to his.

Draco snogged Potter senseless. It was wet, it was messy and it was molten hot, but that might have been because of the Fire Whiskey that was running down their chins. After he had somehow managed to push Potter back and onto the bed, Draco pulled away and licked some of the Fire Whiskey off the other man's chin.

"Cheers," he said. Potter's eyes were glazed and his lips had that well snogged look about them. Draco shifted and once he noticed that Potter was just as excited as he was he leaned down once more.

Harry's head was pounding when he woke up and for some reason there was an ache in his arse. He sat up and winced a bit at the slight throbbing of various body parts. He glanced up when the room door opened and was shocked to see Draco Malfoy emerge. A phial was tossed beside him and he looked at it warily.

"Hangover potion," Malfoy said, as he leaned against a wall. Harry was grateful the man had not sat beside him. "So... do you remember anything from last night?"

Harry shook his head, which he rather regretted doing, "No." Malfoy looked slightly disappointed at that, or perhaps Harry had imagined it.

"Well, Cheers." Draco said, as he held up his phial of hangover potion.

Potter's face went through a series of expressions, but essentially it was shock. He looked up at Draco with a rather flushed face. "Merlin, no wonder my arse hurts." Potter said in shock. Draco could not help but grin. Potter downed his phial and looked at Draco once more. "I think I've gotten over Ginny."

"Already?"

"Must have. Since all I can think about is blonde hair and grey eyes."