I awoke to a warm pillow, a human pillow, he was still asleep, my head on his chest and his arms on my back, Tufts was hooting softly "really, a Malfoy" he said, "sorry, he was warm, and it's cold in the dungeons" I whisper, he turned his head and fluffed his feathers muttering profanities in owl. I checked the clock 11:55 am it read, "shit, Malfoy wake up" I say, rolling on top of him, my legs on either sides of his thighs, shaking his shoulders so he'd wake up, "nooooooooooooooooooooo" he groaned, still half asleep, "c'mon wake up, it's 11 almost 12, wake up" I said, shaking his shoulders a bit rougher, he grabbed my arms,making me stop, his silvery grey eyes half open, "just let me sleep, who cares if we miss a day", "we?" I asked, kinda confused, "yes, we" he said tiredly, pulling me down to rest on his chest, I sighed and reluctanly got comfortable, nuzzling my face against his chest and slowly let sleep overcome me
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The fucked up life of Onyx Moon Snape
FantasíaI don't know how to explain this, but it's the life of my oc named Oynx