CLOSED — @doris-purkisses
Nik had somehow managed to keep Doris out of whatever feud that he had with Paris and Lucius. Fine. He wanted to keep it that way. His only friend didn’t deserve to suffer because they hated him for no reason. Nik sought Doris out, a few days after the Quidditch games took place. After he had time to process all the stuff that happened to him. “You know how I said it was too early for that word,” he said without greeting her. “I was wrong, I love him and he said it back. Is this what happiness feels like?” Nik took a seat beside Doris in the Great Hall. “Hi, um. How are you?”










