I wake up and feel a comfortable warmth at my side. I look down and see Harry curled against me and I smile. I poke his cheek and whisper in his ear, "Wake up, Raven. You can't sleep all day."
He grunts and mumbles sleepily, "Watch me." "We have to get ready for school." I counter. At this, he bolts upright, his glasses askew on his face. I smirk. "Cute, Potter. Although, you may want to fix your glasses before we leave." I tell him, kissing his nose.
"I'm gonna grab a shower while you wake up. Don't go back to sleep, because I'm not above drawing on your face if you do." I warn him, sauntering to the bathroom.
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After I finish my shower, dry off and get dressed, I walk out of the bathroom only to see Harry gazing out the window, his eyes distant.
"You okay, Raven?" I ask wrapping my arms around his waist from behind. He nods and leans his head against my chest. "Fine...Just thinking." he mumbles. "About?" I prod, poking his cheek.
"Too much. My head is starting to hurt." Harry chuckles. I roll my eyes and push him towards the bathroom gently. "Go get ready. We have about two hours, but I'd rather be safe than sorry." I tell him. "I'm going. No need to get your wings in a twist." he grumbles, closing the bathroom door with a click.
I fall onto the bed with a groan and look at the ceiling. I let my emerald green and silver wings unfurl and my breath hisses out from between clenched teeth. I lay there like that for about thirty minutes when I hear Harry exiting the bathroom with a yawn.
"What do you wanna do until we leave?" he asks, rubbing the back of his neck tiredly. I chuckle and reply, "I would say sleep, but we both know that we would never wake up on time." Harry nods and his crimson and gold wings unfold with a snap.
"Wanna fly?" he questions, grinning mischievously. I grin and nod excitedly. "Hell yeah." I crow. I notice Harry raising an eyebrow at me and glare at him playfully. "Something amusing, Potter?" I ask, smirking my famous Malfoy smirk.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Malfoy." Harry shrugs innocently and flings the window's open. "Won't we be seen?" I ask warily. He shakes his head. "No. The muggles are to focused on what's going on below to notice anything above. Plus since the sun isn't out completely, we won't have shadows." he explains. "Oh."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After about an hour of flying, we head back to the inn and grab our school equipment. As we head to the Hogwarts Express, I notice several witches and wizards staring at us in silent shock. The Golden Boy and the son of a know Death Eater walking side-by-side without choking each other or firing deadly spell at each other.
"The train ride should be interesting..." I think, my stomach turning.
