“There’snotongue,right?”Draoaskedworriedly.Luius’seyeslookedtotheeilingina“whyme”gestureofannoyanebeforeheshookhisheadinadefiniteno.Draoheavedasighofrelief.
“MayIontinueexpiningthen?”LuiusaskedpointedlyandDraofoughtdowntheurgetoyelp.
“There’smore?”
“Ofourse,whatdidyouthink?Onekissandyouneverseeeahotheragain?”
“I’dratherhopedthat…”
“Don’tbeanidiot,Drao.”
“I’msorryFather.”
“Andthenwhat?That’sit?”
“No,”Harryspoke,hisvoievoidofemotion.Thiswasthepartwherethosefunnyandunexpinablefeelingsofhisstartedatingup.
“Well,Ron,they’rebonded.”
“Andthatmeanswhatexatly?”
“Well,they’llhavetosharethesamebedroom.”
“WHAT?”
“WHAT?”
LuiusrolledhiseyesinhisfirstunMalfoyishgestureinexatlyfifteenminutes.“DoIreallyneedtorepeatmyself,Drao?”
“NoFather.”
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