A/N: Time Update, Its currently December 22nd in the story. Full moon night.
Disclaimer: totes.
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Dean spent the days drawing, usually whatever came to mind. He was sharing the house with his Owl, and no one else. His family had gone off to Barbados for holiday and he didn't want to join them.
It was fine though. Dean didn't want anyone to be near him, he didn't want to share his drawings or thoughts.
He looked down at what he'd been drawing absentmindedly.
"Shit." Dean muttered, that face again. He couldn't stand it. He couldn't draw anything else.
His mind kept finding ways to think of it, and no matter what activity he did he just couldn't get it off his mind.
"Incendio!" He roared at the paper, burning his entire sketchbook. Getting rid of the face.
He pulled another sketchbook from his desk drawer and decided to focus his drawing on something else.
It didn't work.
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Ginny wasn't doing much better than Dean, she spent most of her time crying in her room. She lashed her anger out at everyone who tried to approach her, and spent most of her hours not crying practicing her Hexes and Jinxes on her wardrobe.
She mostly improved her Aguamenti charm, having started at least 20 fires.
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Ron pulled his knees closer to his chest. He heard Ginny screaming Hexes and Jinxes again. He wondered how she'd react if he ever told her about his feelings towards Dean.
But nothing could come from it. Dean wasn't gay. Ron knew that, he shagged Ginny!
But then again, Ron shagged Hermione and was having these feelings. Ron couldn't bear the hope he was feeling. It was ripping his heart apart, pulling him in every different direction.
Ron grabbed a quill and some parchment and started writing.
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Molly watched Pig fly out of the upper level window. Ron was sending a letter, at least he was talking to someone. He'd been mute ever since he returned home for the holidays.
Molly sighed, holding back tears. She heard the blazing of wood, and sizzling of water on fire. Her daughter was hurting and no one could approach her.
When did her family get so broken?
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Hermione was laying across the couch, watching the fire in the fireplace crackle down to nothing. An owl flew in from the Chimney and landed on the table, hooting at her.
"Well hello, do you have a letter for me?" The owl hooted and held out it's leg.
Hermione untied the letter and stroked the owl.
Hermione,
I'm sorry about what happened between you and Weasley. I know it must be rough, being distanced from a friend. I experienced that with Blaise when he became a Gryffindor, after the war. Don't let him distance himself from you. Write him often, or your friendship will fail.
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