Love, The Git

I sat on Hermione's bed, watching as she subconsciously tapped her bottom lip with the end of a feathered quill, before I broke in, "I think I'm gay."

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Staying at the Burrow over the summer saved Harry from a lot of things. Although he wasn't ignored like he had been in the cupboard below the stairs, he still managed to slip through the cracks and find a bit of freedom. This freedom, however, morphed into more as he and a certain Slytherin began communicating through letters and eventually formed a relationship that would bleed into their Hogwarts lives.

Oh, and they encouraged each other to come out of the closet (or cupboard in some people's cases), but there's totally no reason for that. None at all.

By the way, almost forgot to mention this, there were some drunken letters that the sender was too shit faced to remember but the receiver memorized every word. That totally won't have any long-term repercussions though!

I am a sarcastic piece of shit that sucks at summaries. You like Drarry? Then just give it a chance.

Started: June 15, 2019
Ended: Ongoing