The Perfect GiftWord count:
Ron forgot their anniversary.Warnings:
The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
This was written for the current prompt at rondracodrabble
“Oh no, oh shit – ” Ron threw his Chudley Cannons calendar across his office and leapt for the Floo. It was eight-thirty and he was still at work. On his anniversary. Draco would skin him alive.
He came out in his dining room. On the polished mahogany table there was a burnt-down candle and a note.Dear Ron,
I knew you’d forget. So here is my anniversary present to you: when you come upstairs, I will be naked and willing and I won’t shout at you. The only thing I will say is “yes” and “please” and “more”.