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the refugee
“Did you just hiss at me?”
Draco’s eyebrow arched up. “Did you just hiss at me?”
Harry blinked and stared at him. Did he? As far as he knew, he asked his boyfriend what he wanted to have for dinner. But… well. It wasn’t like it never happened before. “Sorry,” he said sheepishly, but sincerely. He knew how much Draco hated when he spoke Parseltongue. He knew about the memories this had brought back to the front of his mind, things Draco did his best to forget – and Harry forgot for him. Draco wasn’t the same person he was when they were teenagers. He never truly was that person, Harry realized years later; but fear and bad influence did theirs, and it wasn’t like he didn’t have a slip of the tongue every now and then, but he knew he was wrong most of the time and would apologize, and that meant more to Harry than Draco trying to pretend those never happened. “I meant to ask what would you like to eat. I was going to make dinner soon.”
Draco’s expression softened. Some of the tension was still there; Harry could see it, but he also saw that his apology was accepted, and while it couldn’t be said that it didn’t happen, Draco was doing his best to pretend like it didn’t. “I really feel like some fish and chips. Do you?”
Harry smiled. “Coming right up.”
ah yes,,, the college aes,,,
Wow 2019 is the year I expand my music taste.... and willingly listen to heavy metal.
I was ready for some HOT slander...but honestly it only took 2 listens for it to get stuck in my head wow
I'm thinking about changing my url but like...to what? I don't even know what my Tumblr is about 99% of the time.
wow roman was right when they said matzah tastes like burnt crackers