twenty-one

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I silently walked back up the stairs to my room and shut the door.

Harry was real. I could hear him and feel him. He was real. He was.

"Draco, you okay?"

I instantly turned around and gasped, my arms flying around Harry's torso. "Where did you go?!"

His hands rested against my back and I nuzzled into him contently. "That's not important, is it?"

And it wasn't because he was back and real.

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