|Grace: "I'm sorry, Sam. I'm so so sorry!"|
Little Sam: "I'm still Sam! I haven't changed! I'm Sam! I'm Sam!"
The Boy Who Loved Chapter 28The Boy Who Loved Chapter 28 by nagisa2345
A Long Night
Harry shivered as he sat on the hospital bed and had one of the nurses help him to get dressed into a pair of loose jeans, a baggy shirt and a thick, warm hoodie. It was awkward trying to wedge his feet into a pair of socks and then his trainers that squeaked on the linoleum floor when he stood up from the bed and waited for the nurse to draw the curtain back. Petunia smiled tightly up at him from the chair she was sitting in on the opposite side of the room behind the thin curtain. "Are you ready now, Harry?" she asked quietly, as she stood up and brushed his lank fringe out of his eyes. He gave a tight little nod before Petunia smiled and then steered him out of the room, thanking the nurse over her shoulder as they left.
As they strolled down the brightly lit corridors Harry looked up at his aunt, "Where are Severus and Draco?" he asked, his voice cracking as his muscles ached.
Petunia squeezed his shoulder as she marched alongside him, "The
The Boy Who Loved Chapter 27The Boy Who Loved Chapter 27 by nagisa2345
Petunia's key clicked in the lock of the front door. It swung open to reveal a dark house, haunted only by the impression the fight had left ghosting along the walls, and whispering under every door. There was a distinct chill in the air as they both crossed over the threshold. Draco shivered as Petunia closed the door to the darkness outside, before she flicked on a few light switches, bathing the floral wallpaper in golden light. Everything looked so bleak -so drained of life -he wanted to turn and run back outside into the cloying night.
"So -where do we start?" he asked tensely as he eyed the dimly lit kitchen, living room and dining room. Another shiver went through him as his eyes fell on the locked cupboard under the stairs.
Petunia hummed in thought before she took a key off the hook by the door, bent down and unlocked the cupboard. Draco winced at the sight of the squashed bed inside. From the furthest region she pulled out a pair of suitcas
Moulin Rouge Chapter 17Moulin Rouge Chapter 17 by nagisa2345
Moulin Rouge Chapter 17:
The Gothic Tower
He had gone to the tower to save us all. And for our part, we could do nothing but wait.
The hall was dark and quiet as the faint clinking of glasses trilled out from the few occupied tables. Colin was more than content, nursing a bottle of Absinthe between his hands. Everyone was waiting quietly in the darkened Moulin Rouge. Harry was wrapped up in a thick woolen coat whilst the stench of Absinthe drifted across the table from Colin's bottle. All he could think about was how Draco would be walking up the cold stone steps of the Gothic Tower across the square, dressed in his finery with his hair gleaming like polished white gold, and his skin like pure alabaster, where she would be waiting to devour him, like a black widow spider. It made his skin crawl.
Meanwhile, across in the tower, Draco was admitted into the main dining room where his father and Ginerva were waiting for his arrival. He inclined his head as Lucius' cold glare
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