ithurts.

azkabanatleasthadmoonlightshiningthroughthebars.

whatdidhesaytopotteragain?potterwasmad.it’sbeenalongtimesinehestsawpotterthatangry.hedoesn’tlikeit.heneverdidlikeit.butheouldstanditthen,yearsago,sowhydoesithurtsomuhnow?

andbehindhim,hedoesn’tseedraofalltothefloor,buryhisfaeinhishands,andmutterwithasad,shakyugh:

draofloatsthen,fromonestateofonsiousnesstoanother.oneminutehe’sthere,staringatthewoodenfloorofthebridge,knowingthathe’sdoingit,hisbody’sdoingit,hisowneyesaredoingit,andthehe’sinsomehaze,likesomebodyelseisstaringatthefloorandhe’sjustlookingthroughtheireyes.andthenafterthat,itgoesbkallover,andhedoesn’tknowhowmuhtimepassesuntilthetimeheseestheflooragain,butit’sdarkernow,andinoneornerofhismind,itregistersthatoh,it’salreadynighttime.

there’sarakinthewood,andasmallspider,sosmallhe’ssurprisedithasn’tbeenblownawaybythewindyet,slipsthroughit.hewondersifheanslipthroughit,too.

hisvision’sstartingtogodimattheedgesagain.

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theyweretalkingaboutsomething.agirl.potter’sgirl.oh.weasley.

it’sdark.darkerthanazkaban.

andheleaves,stompshiswaythroughthebridgeandbaktotheloktowerourtyard,handsshakingandheartbeatingfuriouslyinhishest.

butthisisdarker,pith-bk,alllightblokedbytheanopyoftr

it’llbenie,hesupposes.they’regoingtobuildthehappiestfamilyever.

“damnit,potter.whydidn’tyoupunhme?”

whatdidhesaytopotteragain?

chapter2

eandoanythingelsethathemightregretter.“idon’tevenknowwhyikeeptrying.i’mdone,malfoy.ihopeyou’rehappy.”