piss off [drarry]
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 5h 59m
Ongoing, First published Sep 14, 2020
Mature
After Harry Potter shot up from his sleep for the nth time this week, he decided to finally try out Ron's simple but effective advice - to take a walk. In a weak attempt to remain unseen, he aimed straight to the first floor's girls' bathrooms, which were occupied by Moaning Myrtle only. Or so he thought. This night, however, was different. A single cubicle was occupied. A wave of curiosity hit Harry as he did the silliest thing that came into his mind. He slid a small note that said 'Sleepless night? ' through a space between the cubicle walls and the cold floor. To his surprise, he received one back. And another one. And another. A single response turned into hundreds of them, and a single night formed into frequent secret encounters. But then he found out who the person hiding behind the locked door truly was.


disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, settings, etc. Everything besides the storyline belongs to the original writer of Harry Potter, J. K. Rowling. This story is purely fiction; it's not meant to offend anyone in any way. Copyright infringement not intended.
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