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CW: Scars

 CW: Scars

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E L A R A

"Fred I'm fine!" I groan as he drags me into the Prefects bathroom. "You may be good at pretending, but I know you. Let me take care of you, Elara." Fred pleads. I gaze into his golden-brown eyes.

"Fine." I sigh. "Perfect." He smiles before kissing my forehead. He starts the water and I watch as the different colors mix together. "Fred- don't freak out okay." He watches as I lift my sweater over my head, revealing the white bandage covering my stomach.

"Who did this to you?" He asks. "My father," I reply, stomach tensing as he gently removes the bandage. "Why?" He looks at me with sad eyes. "That's not important right now," I mumble. "You're doing it again." Fred states. "Doing what?" I ask.

"Shutting me out." He replies. "I'll tell you okay, just, not today," I answer before removing the tight jeans from my body. "Turn around," I say once I am in nothing but my undergarments.

"Sure but it's nothing I haven't seen before," Fred smirks before turning around. I smile to myself before un-clasping my bra and removing my underwear.

I slowly step into the warm water, feeling my body relax instantly. "Okay?" "Okay." Fred turns to me, a smile forming as he gazes at me. "I'm going to put your hair up okay?" He says from behind me. I nod and feel him take my hair into his hands.

Fred spends the next ten minutes gently washing my back and front respectfully. No dirty jokes or suggestions, simply peaceful silence.

"I brought some clean clothes for you, I'll close my eyes." He says, bringing his hands over his eyes. I smile once again before putting on the warm clothes. "You can open your eyes now," I state with a small smile.

Fred moves his hands away from his eyes, pupils dilating the longer he looks at me. "What in the world did I do to deserve you Elara Malfoy?" He smiles. I look away to hide the smile forming on my own face. "Let's go to my dorm." He offers. "Fred-" "No funny business, I promise. I'm just not ready to say Goodnight." He sighs.

I look up at him through my lashes. "Okay." I nod.

As we enter his empty dorm room, Fred dramatically jumps onto his bed. "Come here." He opens his arms for me to settle in. I climb onto him, my body on top of his. Fred wraps his arms around my back and holds me tight.

"Hey, El," Fred mumbles as I draw lazy circles on his chest. "Hm?" I hum. "I know the other day you said we weren't dating, but, what exactly are we?" He asks. I prop myself up to get a better look at his face.

"Does what we have need a label? We care for each other, that's truly all that matters." I say. "Of course, now that I know my feelings aren't one-sided." He smirks before pressing a kiss to my lips.








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Listened to All Too Well while writing this😃🤚🏼. Anyways this was mainly a filler:/

 Anyways this was mainly a filler:/

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