Ginny's POV.
Mum and Dad decided to stay in town a little later but all of us were half-hammered so, we decided to come back to the house.
I, Harry, George, Luna and Ron staggered in through the door, chanting and laughing as we went.
George and Luna went straight upstairs, they were both going to regret whatever they were so excited to start in the morning.
Ron went to his room also, probably to sleep or either vomit from the amount of alcohol he'd ingested in the past few hours was enough to intoxicate a small elephant, but Harry and I stopped to view the sight before us.
Fred and Hermione curled up on the sofa together, Fred with his arms wrapped around her, Teddy's blanket still in his hand.
"I knew they'd end up wanting to shag each other's brains out. I say he's wanted to since 6th Year, the way he used to look at her." Harry stated, bluntly.
"Well, we better leave them to it then, eh?" I said.
"Yeah, come on." he agreed, wrapping an arm around me and we both trudged upstairs.
"You could say we 'caught the cuddlers'." Harry stated, laughing like a drunken hyena.
"Sure did." I replied, giggling to myself.
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