Dean: hey harry are you busy rn?
Harry: no why
Dean: do you think you could help me with the dada homework? I have no idea what I'm doing
Harry: sure, where do you wanna meet
Dean: I can come to the ror?
Harry: okay see you in a minute then I guess
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Harry's pov
As I was mindlessly listening to some old band I forgot the name of, there was a soft creek as the door opened. As expected, Dean walked in. "Hi Harry," "hi, so uh what do you need help with?" I responded feeling a little unsettled, it feels like something's slightly off.
"I don't really understand some of the questions for the defence against the dark arts homework" dean smiled at me, but it was the kind of smile that could easily make you mildly uncomfortable.
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After about 5 minutes we got through a couple of questions and I noticed dean was sitting a little closer than before. My hand was resting on the table when he put his on top of mine. He gave me a smirk that will be burned into my mind for a long time. But what happened afterwards left me in tears.
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Harry: Hermione could You meet me at the astronomy tower please
Hermione: Why what's the matter?
Harry: I'll explain, just come please?
Hermione: I'm on my way
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Drarry | Text au
Fanfictionbtw this is bad and i never update it anymore cause i hate it so so much but if you're into british commentary channels on yt thennnn i have an ongoing gc book called media😎 Unknown number. Unexpected person. Hell load of gay. Hell load of drama en...
