Pairing: HarryGinny
Prompt: 406. Bottled Water
Word count: 285
Bottled Water
Ginny caught the Quaffle easily, the ball flying into her hands as if Harry had intentionally thrown it at her. She chuckled. "Yeah, never have been a Chaser, have you?"
"Oh, shoosh," Harry responded, descending his broom to the ground. "Why do we need to practice Keeping for you anyway? You're the Chaser, I'm the Seeker."
Ginny landed with more elegance than Harry, having been flying more frequently recently. "Because our Keeper has a habit of getting injured every three matches or so, so they need everyone to be apt at it. Well, all the non-regular members of the squad."
Harry frowned.
"Hey, if I can fly for the Harpies, I'm not going to complain about the position. It's been amazing training with them." She reached for the bottle of water she had brought with her and took a big drink before Harry snatched it from her.
"I did all the work," he said, taking a large swig.
Ginny took it back, only to have it taken straight back from her again. Within moments they found themselves in a battle, which increased when Ginny squeezed it and its contents sprayed in Harry's face.
"Oh, you're mean!"
"You took my water – hey!"
"Not so pleasant, is it?" He ran as Ginny chased after him. Over his shoulder, he called, "Not so fast on foot, are you?"
"Oh, shut up, Potter!"
Harry slowed so she could catch up to him and she crash tackled him to the ground. They both lied there laughing. Ginny placed a kiss on his cheek, distracting him as she took the bottle back. This time she emptied it all over him.
Harry merely lied there, shaking his head. "You're mean," he said.
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