𝖝𝖑𝖎𝖎𝖎. a scandalous sleep-over

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( 𝔳𝔬𝔩𝔲𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔦𝔦, 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖞-𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 ) — a scandalous sleep-over



They stayed asleep in each other's arms until the next morning.

Molly — who was always the first one awake — had passed by Evangeline and Remus' empty bedroom on her way downstairs with a wheelchair-bound Arthur. The pair said nothing except for sharing a silent smile.

Unfortunately for the pure-blood and the werewolf, it wasn't just any ordinary morning; it was Christmas Day.

This meant that within twenty minutes of dawn barely cracking, the children had began to wake up.

Hermione was joined by Ginny downstairs promptly, the latter having dragged the Muggle-born out of bed against her own will. They were soon joined by George and Fred who scurried past the sleeping pair, rushing to the over-flowing Christmas tree. Last down were Harry and Ron, yawning and rubbing the sleep out of their eyes.

''Shall we wake them?'' The Granger girl asked, nodding her head over at Remus and Evangeline.

Even after Fred had accidentally set off one of Dr. Filibusters Famous Wet-Start, No-Heat Fireworks, there was no movement from them apart from Nyx flicking her long tail in irritation.

''No, let them sleep,'' Ginny advised, smirking. ''Probably had a tiring night, by the looks of it.''

Sirius strolled into the living room, steaming mugs of tea floating around the crown of his curly hair. ''That's my line,'' he quipped, chuckling to himself as he stared at the scene. ''❛She's too young❜, my arse.''

''Uncle Remus and Evie are . . . friends?'' Harry wondered, unsure as he scratched his head in confusion.

Ron sighed, his jaw locking with the amounts of fudge he shoved into his mouth. ''Are you thick, mate?''

''Don't be rude, Ronniekins,'' Fred tutted, abandoning his presents to enjoy the biggest treat of all: bullying his brother. ''Now, what's this here?''

''Looks scandalous to me, Gred,'' George laughed, encouraging Crookshanks to chase his own tail.

''I think you're right, Forge.''

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