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I've grown accustomed to your face - March 30th
by Auror Potter (auror_potter)
at October 13th, 2006 (11:16 pm)

Mental State: annoyed

I can’t sleep.

Even with the tent to myself, I can’t get to sleep. Moody gave everyone their leave but I get to keep working off my ‘carelessness’, fucking wanker!

I keep thinking about Ron and the fact that I miss his voice. I miss more than his voice, to be honest, but — to bloody hell with this!

I pull the mirror from my pocket and am about to call when I think better of it. He’s probably busy.

Busy doing what at this hour? He could be on rounds.

Or he could be hurt! He’s not hurt.

“How do you know?” Oh hell! I’m really losing it if I’m having an argument with myself over this! I decide to call him and actually end up waking him.

He’s sleeping? While I’m sitting here worried sick over him?

“Wake up, Ron!”


Posted by: Auror Weasley (auror_weasley)
Posted at: October 15th, 2006 01:23 am (UTC)

"What kind of things," I say softly and I watch his brow furrow. "Me? I'm the problem aren't I?"

"No!" Harry says quickly. "Sort of. It's hard for me to keep the memories of you, the memories of Hermione, and school out of my head. It's nearly impossible to bury my feelings for you and then when I do I feel like part of me has died."

"I know your suppose to be hiding your feelings--"

"No," Harry sighs. "I'm suppose to be destroying my feelings and then what do I have to fight for?"

"You know what we need?" I say softly. "Time together. Do you still want to go through with the plan?"

"The island?" Harry waggles his eyebrows. "The one where you rub suntan lotion all over me?"

"Err...yeah," I grin. "But that wasn't the one I was talking about. I was talking about the plan for next weekend. You know having Fred and George polyjuice themself as us and go to that bloody ceremony?"