Their Tale (Sanders Sides x Harry Potter) (DISCONTINUED!)

Chapter 8; Making You Sadder Then Happier In An Extremely Short Chapter

Warning:

Cutting
Self-harm
Hints of prinxiety
Logicality to cheer the mood of the last few chapters

Virgil hadn't been seen for almost days. After the incident, he never left his room. Not for classes. Not for dinners. Not for breakfasts. Not even for lunch. People were worried sick but, the doors were locked and impossible for them to get into, as he'd used a couple of pieces of furniture to barricade it.

Virgil stood in the bathroom, looking at the marks on his hand. Knife marks. He had been occasionally cutting with pins into his skin since he was only 10, but he had only now decided to use knives instead. Blood dripped onto the sink he had put his arm over. Tears began to fall down his face, but he was smiling insanely. Anyone who saw him would think he was deranged. 1 one cut. 2 cuts. 3 cuts. 4. 5. 6. The amount of people he left. Virgil washed the knife and put it into a cabinet nobody would think to search in. He then cleaned his arm, not wanting to stain his robes. He then rolled down his sleeves and walked away.

Roman paced up and down the dormitory. He was worried about Virgil. Everyone could tell something was up, but only his dorm mates knew it was because he was concerned for his crush.

"Roman Prince! If you don't stop pacing, we'll all be taking turns to punch and hex you." Harry warned, irritated.

"It's not my fault I'm worried!" Roman protested.

"You can be worried, but don't annoy the rest of us by pacing continuously!" Ron exclaimed.

Roman sighed, flopping on to his bed. He then laid down, doing nothing but getting lost in thought.

Let's add a bunch more fluff now, shall we?

Sorry, I'm a sucker for romance! Oh yeah, I also don't want to make you depressed.

Patton and Logan were both sitting by the lake, laying down. They were talking, except it was obvious Patton was upset. Logan insisted on Patton being upset, but he kept saying he was fine. Eventually, he gave up. The two were both looking at the water, not realising they were holding hands.
Patton turned around on the grass and wrapped his arms around Logan, feeling cold.

He... leaned on me? Oh my god, he's so cute. AHHHHHHH! Were Logan's thoughts.

"Is it okay with you if I do this...?" Patton asked, shyly.

"Y-Yeah... sure." Logan replied, trying to keep calm.

Patton snuggled into Logan's warm hoodie. Logan wrapped his arms around the boy, smiling. He closed his eyes.

"Lo... I love you..." Patton whispered, timidly.

He was hoping Logan wouldn't hear but luck wasn't on his side.

"P...Patton... are you serious...?" Logan turned tomato red.

"N-... Yes..." Patton confessed, "I have for a while. You're just such an amazing friend, an amazing person, an amazing everything. How could I not?"

"I... I love you, too, Pat..." Logan admitted.

Patton looked at him, shocked.

"Really?" Patton exclaimed.

"Y-yes... I guess I only just realised it was love..." Logan responded.

Patton beamed, somehow being able to make Logan redder.

Anyone who walked by would then see the two laying down on the grass, slowly falling asleep.