@microficmay Day 14 - Inquietude
He is in hospital again! That reckless, clumsy boy. Doesn't he realise how my heart sinks each time I hear he's unconscious or hurt. The call from St Mungos turns my blood to ice.
"James, Auror Lupin is awake."
I rush to his room.
"Healer Potter."
Cheeky bastard. "Auror Lupin," I say, stern yet relieved.
He gives me a goofy smile and changes his hair to my favourite lavender.
"Teds you have got to stop being so reckless!" I throw my arms around his neck.

















