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☀ - Singing them to sleep
“Please Rolf, I love listening to your voice!” Emma said. Her own voice was laced with sleep. It had been a long night. They had finally talked about everything that had happened last year. About her year in Greece. About the constant fear that they still would find her, although the war was fought back in England. The stories that were constantly there, of people who were searching Muggleborns or blood traitors (in their opinion) for money. The two of them had been seated in an empty classroom. They had transfigurated some chairs into comfy sofa’s and they were both seated on one. It was after curfew and they had decided to stay in the classroom for the night.
“Okay, fine. I will sing.” Rolf finally gave in and he started to softly sing a lullaby he knew. Emma just felt her eyes close slowly and it didn’t take long before she fell asleep.











