Eros | Drarry texting

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          When Fred and Oliver came to the infirmary they saw two beaten up men, sitting on beds next to each other, laying back to back.

          ,,What happened to you two?" Oliver asked but neither of the duo dared to speak up.
,,I'm asking again, and this time, I demand an answer before I pour Veritaserum into your god damned mouths!"
,,George likes us! Both!" Nelson spoke up.

          ,,I'm sorry?" Oliver was shocked.
,,We got into a fight because he tried to make out with me."
,,You're saying that as if you weren't saying you liked me too!" George said, defending himself.
,,Fuck off, George!"
,,It's true, right? That you like George?"
,,I do, but I like you Oliver. George will never be like you."
,,We'll talk about this soon." Oliver stormed off.

•••

          Severus was at Lily's, now at Leonore's grave. He was sobbing and he was sobbing hard. His memories were killing him.
The two women he's loved, both are dead and now one of them is undead.
He wished to hold Leonore again. He really wished for it, but knew it wasn't possible.

          When he stood up, he rushed to his house to ensure that his love was safe, warm and breathing. And Lily was indeed a sleeping beauty. She was sleeping on a sofa, nearest to the fireplace. You'd think Severus was ungenerous for not offering his bed but that really wasn't that much of a comfortable place.

          This way, when Lily slept in his living room, he could make sure she's fine and warm. Even if he pulled 3 comforters over her and casted a bunch of spells around her, he still felt he should do way more than that.

          Lily woke up for a few seconds, ,,Severus, my love." She whispered faintly before passing out again. He sighed. He'll probably never know what she had to say.

•••

          Draco was holding his watch that Harry gave him when he came to the room. Harry was lying in his bed, sweat covering his forehead and he was turning around. Soon tears started to roll on his face and Draco was quickly brought to his senses.

          He rushed to Harry, laid down next to him, hugged his waist and the boy soon calmed down. When he noticed there was someone next to him, he forced himself to wake up from his nap he decided to take.

          He saw the blonde and couldn't help but smile.
,,Draco.."
,,Shut up, Potter." Draco mumbled as he nuzzled his head into Harry's neck and Harry decided to enjoy this moment of silence instead of breaking it by small talking.

•••

          Hermione and Ron were at a lake, smiling at each other. No words spoken, hands held and the beautiful moonlight reflecting on the quiet water.

          Soon, they headed back towards the castle. They were outside of it past bed hours anyway and Ron wouldn't hear the end of it, if he'd be the cause of them getting expelled.

          ,,Hey, Ron. Come to my room. I wish to lay with you instead of alone."
,,Whatever my princess wants, she gets." Ron smiled and Hermione's cheeks flushed when she got called a princess.

•••

          Neville was playing around with the beauty of a flower Seamus gave him. He couldn't sleep without his boyfriend, really. He had an uneasy feeling in his stomach for some weird reason.

          Seamus himself hasn't been feeling his best either. He puked this morning, was anxious throughout the most of the day and then once again puked around dinner time.