Jan 19, 2015
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Send me ☠ and I’ll generate a number to see how my muse responds to yours: 20. Sneaking into their bedroom
Philip was almost asleep and was laying on his side staring at a picture of Narcissa he creepily kept on his bedside table. For a moment he thought he heard footsteps but figured it was a boy from another room heading to bed. As he heard another footstep his heart began to beat harder against his chest before he turned around quickly to see Rodolphus standing there.
❝What are you doing in here? You have a room of your own. If I did something you didn’t like take it up with me in the morning alright?❞