Hinny + Drarry
I’ve always been torn, you know, bc I ship Hinny with all my heart but at the same time love Drarry and goddamn, you can’t have both.
But then I was thinking… what if you can?
What if… a few years after C*rsed Ch*ld, Ginny—the girl Harry’s loved since he was 16, his partner-in-crime, his rock—dies. An accident, maybe. Illness, maybe. And surely he could’ve done more, could’ve done something and she’s gone and he is broken, broken, broken.
And the house is so quiet.
And maybe he thinks of it himself, maybe Al prompts him towards it, but he finds himself sending a desperate owl to the one person he knows understands how he feels.
Give me old enemies helping each other through grief.
Give me “Why the fuck are you even still here, Malfoy?” and quietly, softly: “You saved my life.”
Give me raw, heartbreaking emotion that can’t help but turn acquaintanceship to friendship and friendship to something more.
Give me—finally—the realization of long-buried teenage fantasies.
Give me Scorpius knocking over his morning pumpkin juice when he hears his father whistling (whistling!) for the first time since Mum died.
Give me Harry chuckling to himself, thinking of Ginny–her sense of humor and her blazing look and he way she understood him without words–and knowing she would be happy for him.
Give me old Drarry–weary, grieving, and teaching each other to love again.
Idk if this exists already, so pls link me if it does!! And if not,,, somebody write it