Author's Note: I'm too tired to write anything long tonight, so I wroite tomorrow's 31 Days of Fanfiction Challenge today. This is day #14: 100 Word Drabble. I won't be adding to this as I think it pretty much explains itself. Any mistakes you find are my own as this was not beta read. Much love, xxDustNight
Disclaimer: All non-original characters, plot points, and information belongs to J.K. Rowling. The story plot and dialogue belongs to me. I do not write for profit.
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Last Resort
Rated: T
Pairing: Harry/Pansy
Summary: A confession followed by a most important question.
Prompt: 31 Days of Fanfiction: Day #14 100 Word Drabble
Prompt: Door, Silver, Last Resort, "Fine, you want the truth? It meant nothing to me, absolutely nothing." (Courtesy of starrnobella)
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Last Resort
Opening the door, Pansy paused to call over her shoulder as her anger got the best of her. "Fine, you want the truth? It meant nothing to me, absolutely nothing." Swallowing back the tears she knew were to come, Pansy stormed out of the flat, the door clicking shut behind her.
As a last resort, Harry ran after her, throwing open the door and calling out. "Pansy! Hold on!"
She paused, her shoulders tense as she waited for him to speak.
Reaching into his pocket, he extracted the vintage silver ring he'd purchased a few days ago. "Marry me, Pansy."