Crashing Down- A Phanfiction

Bagels

A/N: Sorry I haven't updated; I've been busy with school and my other fic on tatoandstringbean (May I Have This Dance? (Phan)) ilysm~:3 WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HARRY POTTER ANS THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE SPOILERS (KIND OF)! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ALSO 194 READS WHAT THE HELL OH MY GAWD THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!

Phil's P.O.V.

I woke up at around 10, and edged out of the bed quietly, so I wouldn't wake Dan. I was awoken by Rachel's sobbing.

"DUMBLEDORE NOOO! J.K. ROWLING YOU FUCKING TWAT!!!!" she whisper/screamed.

"Rachel? What happened" I asked as I came to the lounge, where she was sitting.

"Dumbledore...why would Snape...lsdhfkldsjfildsjf;lkds!" The last part was inaudible because she burst into tears. I sat down next to her.

"It's ok. It'll get better. But I didn't read the seires, so," I said, trailing off.

"Yeah, I guess you're right," she said. I heard footsteps, then I saw Dan, with full hobbit hair, in the doorway.

Dan's P.O.V.

"I heard excessive crying; is everything ok?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah. Everything's fine. It's just, my book got intense," Rachel said as she wiped her eyes. I walked to the kitchen and pulled a bag of bagels out of the pantry.

"Rachel, Phil? Bagel?" I asked, gesturing to the bag.

"No thanks, I already had some cereal," Rachel said as she pointed to an empty bowl on the coffee table. I went to get the cream cheese from the fridge, and spread it on 2 bagels, and gave the 2 halves of one bagel to Phil. He picked it up, looked at it, and took a bite. He ate the whole thing slowly, which is unusual. Whenever he eats, he usually eats really fast. I mean, since this started happening. He finished it at about the same time as me, which was even more weird. I turned on the TV, and switched to a recording of American Horror Story.

Phil's P.O.V.

I stayed calm throughout the episode, telling myself that the food will only help me. I didn't want to launch Dan into another existential crisis, especially because of me. I wanted to last at least a week without vomiting. I made it through the episode, and went on Tumblr for a bit. I apologized to people, saying I wasn't dead, I was just going through some hard times. They sent lots of kind words, most of which I replied to. I did the same on Twitter. I sighed, thinking about the food settling in my stomach. This was going to be a long week.