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a/n the song in this is what my older sister used to sing to me and syd when we were younger. ^^^

Cam

I looked up into his beautiful green eyes that sparked gold in the lighting. "H-harry..." I stammer, my hands on his chest, looking into his green eyes still, not breaking contact. "I-I've been waiting to do this since the dream you had." He says out of breath. "H-harry, I-I'm sorry but I'm not exactly ready for another r-relationship." I say breaking our embrace. I could see the breaking of heart plastered all over his face. "I-I understand." He managed to say before storming off in the other direction.

You know what helps, chocolate.

I think turning on my heel walking to where the kitchens are. I tickled the pear, it let me in and to my surprise all the house elves weren't there. There were just two identical red heads. "Why was I so stupid Freddie, I lost my girl and bestfriend." George sobbed into his hands, "Its okay.." Fred cooed, looking up at me.

He clearly noticed that I came in whilst George didn't, considering he was sobbing in his hands. I walked over to Fred and stood beside me. Since George was sitting on a chair, Fred had both his hands on his brothers shoulders, once I came he took his right hand off George's right shoulder and wrapped his arm around my neck and kissed the top of my head.

"Sorry that George was being an ass." Fred whispered in my ear, I let out a soft giggle and whispered back "It's okay, I'll love you both as best friends." He smiled and I put my hand on George's right shoulder. "The box of chocolates and, and flowers were for her." He sobbed more "I just want her to be happy." He finished. I couldn't help it, but my heart melted at his last sentence. "Accio chair." I whispered, a chair zoomed right beside George's, I whispered the same thing again and one other chair zoomed on the other side of George. He hadn't really noticed cause he was still sobbing in his hands. I sat down on the chair right of George and the one on the left Fred sat in.

I rested my head on George's head and whispered a song my father sang to me when my mother/ Evelyn died as we looked over her body.

Way down yonder, deep in the meadow,

poor little baby crying mama, when you

wake you shall have, all the pretty little horses.

Dapples and greys, pintos and bays,

All the pretty little horses

Birds and butterflies, flutter 'round her eyes, all the pretty little horses

I sang it to him like my dad sung it. He sang that song to me because whenever I had a bad dream my mother or Evelyn would sing it to me.

George looked at me and mouthed "Please stay." I nodded and hugged him a long with Fred. We stayed in the kitchens than Dobby came over, I know that this was Dobby because of summer between 1st and 2nd year that I went over to Draco's. But Lucius freed him, thank god for that.

"Hello Dobby!" I say still snuggled up to my bestfriends, "Hello Mistress Lupin." He replied with a sweet smile, walking towards me. "Dobby, I've been telling you since the summer before you were freed that you can call me Cam or Cameron." I tell him sitting up, "Yes, Cameron..." he said nervously, once I nodded he continued "What would you like?" I looked at the two red heads beside me and replied to Dobby "Three Butterbeers please. That'll be for me, any for you chums?"
I joke "Just kidding Dobby one butterbeer for each of us." I say noticing the expression on Dobby's face.

Dobby left then returned with 3 Butterbeers. We drank them together but not before saying "Bottoms Up!". I then felt something go over me, it was a mix of anger and sadness. I got up from my chair and slowly walking out of the kitchens, "Cam?" They said in unison they kept on saying my name but no response...

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