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lightofdayeTitle: Wind and Wind (or Wind and Wind)
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Neville/Ginny
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: bad wordplay, the mildest of suggestion, shitpost
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Neville and Ginny wind away some time.
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neville100's prompt #517: "Wind". Heteronyms are fun!
Neville Longbottom was crouched down in his front hall, frowning and poking at a grandfather clock.
The front door opened and a woman with wild tousled red hair walked in.
"It's bloody windy out there," said Ginny Weasley. "I'm chilled to the bone. What are you doing?"
"Winding this clock," he replied. "Nan always said I wouldn't look after it properly."
"Well, don't let her wind you up about it," Ginny replied, sauntering off into the lounge.
Neville sighed.
"Oi!" came Ginny's voice. "Fiddle with the clock later, come warm me up now!"
Neville chuckled and went off to obey.
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Neville/Ginny
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: bad wordplay, the mildest of suggestion, shitpost
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Neville and Ginny wind away some time.
A/n: Written for
neville100's prompt #517: "Wind". Heteronyms are fun! Neville Longbottom was crouched down in his front hall, frowning and poking at a grandfather clock.
The front door opened and a woman with wild tousled red hair walked in.
"It's bloody windy out there," said Ginny Weasley. "I'm chilled to the bone. What are you doing?"
"Winding this clock," he replied. "Nan always said I wouldn't look after it properly."
"Well, don't let her wind you up about it," Ginny replied, sauntering off into the lounge.
Neville sighed.
"Oi!" came Ginny's voice. "Fiddle with the clock later, come warm me up now!"
Neville chuckled and went off to obey.
