seamus had a lovely dream he was cuddled up next to dean in their own apartment, they had both come home from work late and we're just about to go to bed.
"i love you" seamus had said.
"i love you too" dean had whispered back, kissing him on the head. it had felt so real to seamus but he wasn't sure why he wanted it to be it wasn't right for him to be having dreams like that about his best friend. something shifted on his bed beside him and he begrudgingly opened his eyes against the morning sun the rolled over and facing him dean lay asleep. for a second seamus though he was still asleep but no he couldn't even dream up dean looking this good the soft morning sun beamed against his face making him glow. his eyelashes lightly flicked against his face his mouth looked as though he fell asleep smiling and he looked so peaceful. seamus didn't even care why he was there, he was just glad he was as he pressed us against his chest, listening to the sound of his breathing lull him back to sleep. when seamus woke up for the second time dean wasn't there, he shook the of his tiredness and looked around the dorm where he was harry and ron haphazardly getting dressed.
"morning shay" harry said happily as he noticed he was awake.
"morning guys" seamus said with a yawn "do you know where dean is"
"yeah, your boyfriends in the bathroom" ron said smirking.
"m-m-my what we're not dating" seamus said in surprise.
"oh that how you're playing it okay" ron said with a wink.
"shut up" seamus huffed, throwing a pillow at him.
"oi i just did my hair" ron exclaimed.
"really, that was it" done dean asked walking out of the bathroom, harry and seamus burst out laughing.
"sodd off" ron stated, walking out off the room.
"you guys might want to hurry or you'll be late" harry pointed out as he followed ron.
"he right you know you best be getting dressed"
"oh alright give me a sec"
dean sat down on his bed and opened his sketchbook as seamus started getting dressed, after a few minutes he heard seamus throwing things around the room.
"shay what are you do-" he stops abruptly as he sees seamus standing in the middle of the room running a hand through his hair shirtless. dean knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help but stare at him. seamus was surprisingly muscular, his toned arms and torso bathed in the sunlight.
"i can't find a bloody shirt, snapes gonna kill me" seamus said shaking his head. dean just stared at him dumbly.
"what's up with you" seamus askes tilting his head.
"what, oh nothing sorry" dean said shaking his head. "we haven't even had our first day yet how'd you lose all your shirts"
"i don't know i didn't do it on purpose"
"whatever here take one of mine" dean said as he opened his trunk and threw seamus one of his shirts.
"thanks mate" seamus said beaming. he threw the shirt on and buttoned it up.
"well how does it look" seamus asked doing a spin. dean looked up and couldn't suppress his laughter.
"it's not my fault you a giant" seamus huffed waving his arms around for effect as the 4-5 extra inches of fabric swung wildly.
"it looks like a dress on you" dean said stifling his laughter.
"well i rock dresses" seamus said as he threw a pillow at dean. he rolled up the sleeves but couldn't do much about the length so he let it dangle a third ways down his thigh
"now comm'on princess we're gonna be late"
"okay okay i'm coming" seamus said grabbing his wand off his side table. they hurried down to the dungeon and made it to class just a tad too late.
"mr's finnigan and thomas detention"
"oh comm'on sir we weren't even that late" dean started.
"care to make it two night of detention mr thomas"
"no sir" dean said holding back rolling his eyes.
"professor it was my fault dean was late he shouldn't get punished it's not fair"
"life isn't fair mr finnigan now if you're done with the interruptions it's time to start my lesson" snape drawled turning back to the board.
"i'm sorry" seamus whispered to dean.
"hey don't worry about it at least we're doing it together right" that seemed to brighten seamus's mood considerably.
"today we will be brewing amortentia who knows what that is"
hermione's hand shot up an snape shot her an exasperated look
"yes ms granger"
"amortentia is a potion that smells like whatever attracts the person smelling it"
"correct ms granger" snape sighed "5 points to gryffindor"
hermione beamed.
"good job mione"ron whispered, and her smile widened even more.
"try not to be as incompetent as i know you all are" snape said as he wrote the introductions out in the board.
within the first 10 minutes seamus had already blown up his cauldron causing snape to take away the 5 previous points hermione earned. 30 minutes later 5 people had successfully made the potion hermione, dean, malfoy, pansy and surprisingly neville.
you may all form 5 different lines behind each of the cauldrons
a small line formed behind deans cauldron, seamus somehow ended up at the back so dean let the others pass him to stand beside seamus.
"what do ya think yours will smell like" seamus asked bouncing off his toes.
"not sure maybe my mums cooking i do love that" dean said soon enough it was his turn. dean leaned over and inhaled deeply, he smelt a burnt out fire, probably from the gryffindor common room, and his mums cooking and the candles his little sisters always burnt. he also smelt pumpkin pasties and something that distinctly reminded him of nighttime. i know that smell from somewhere he thought oh well i'm sure it'll come to me. he stepped back from his cauldron.
"you're up shay" dean said stepping aside. seamus. seamus excitedly bounded up to the cauldron and leaned in. he smelt the perfume his mum always wore, lavender, the fresh air during a rainstorm, and fresh cut grass that brought back many childhood memories. he also smelt the sunshine well not exactly but the smell reminded him of the sunshine. where have i smelt that before he wondered as he stepped back from the cauldron.
"well" asked dean.
"smelled good" said seamus with a smirk
"of course it did"
potions came to an end and dean, seamus joined harry, ron, and hermione as they walked out to their next class, talking and laughing on the way.
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forever with him (deamus)
Fanfiction4th year deamus as they start to realize they might have feeling for each other