Who: Susan Weasley-Bones and Dean Thomas When: BACKDATED - February 28th Where: Bones Manor, Main House What: Susan is realxing. Warnings: Drug Use and Sex
The plant Neville had sent Susan was incredible. It wasn't quite the same feeling as smoking pot, but it came close. She could feel her muscles relax, feel all of the stress and troubles float away. After the last few weeks she'd had, Susan needed a bit of relief. She needed to turn the world off and return to herself again, even if it was just for a night.
She'd given Dean a joint as well, still laughing a little over the fact that he hadn't known about their garden in the back. If anyone could use a quick smoke, it was Dean. He'd been through the same emotional hell that she had and he'd handled it with far more grace.
Sitting on the sofa, Susan brought her special joint to her mouth and inhaled slowly, nearly groaning with pleasure as she took a hit. Fuck, she'd missed this so much. Neville had promised her it was safe for the baby and he wouldn't lie to her. Turning her head to look at Dean, Susan smiled gently. "So? How does it feel?"