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“Yes,well,andwhosefaultisthat?”hesnapped.“Thankstoyou,showinguphereompletelyunannouned,Ididn’thavetimetogetdressed.Properly,”headded,hastily.Potterdidn’tneedtoknowhewasn’twearinganythingunderh.“Whihbringsusbaktomyquestion,Potter.Whatareyoudoinghere?”

“Ah,Ijust—Iwantedtomakesureyougothomeokaystnight.”Helookedsheepish.“Ibroughtbreakfast,”hesaid,almostsoundingapologeti.

“Youbroughtbreakfast,”Draoehoed.

“Yeah,um…bsp;Iomein?”

Toobaffledtosayanything,Draojuststaredathim.Thiswasn’tagoodidea.But…Potterhadomeallthisway…andDraowasabithungry.Howmuhharmouldbreakfastdht?Fuk,hisself-disiplinereallysukedthesedays.

RegardingPotterwarily,heslowlysteppedaside.Hismindimmediatelysreamedathimthatheouldnot,underanyirumstanes,havebreakfastwithPotter,onaSunday,inhishome,pratiallynaked!Well,tooteforthat,hethoughtasPottersteppedintothediningroom,putdownthebagsandmurmuredaspell.Awholebunhoftablewareameflyingfromthekithenandpeditselflyonthetable.

“Please,makeyourselfathome,”Draomutteredsarastiallyasthebagsstartedtounpakthemselves.

“Iwould,ifyoutellmewheretheoffeemahineis,”Pottergrinned,shruggingoffhisoat.“Youdohaveaoffeemahine,right?”

Draorolledhiseyesandwordlesslystompedoffintothekithen.Potterfollowedhim,whihwas,inDrao’sopinion,highlyunneessary.

Itwasweird,havingPotterinhiskithen.Heseemedtosharethese.AtleasthestartedfidgetingwithhisjumperwhilepeeringatDraofromunderhisshes.Corretion,hewaspeeringatDrao’sbarelegs.Draooughedquietly,tryingnottofeeltooflustered.

“Huh,youhaven’thangedanything,”Pottersaid,lookingaround.

“What?"

“Oh,Idon’tknow,Isomehowexpetedyouto—Nevermind.”

DraoflikedhiswandtogettheoffeemahinegoingandnarrowedhiseyesatPotter.

“You’veneverbeeninmykithen.”

“Atually,Ihave,”Pottersaid.“IwaspartoftheAurorteamthat,err,madesurethispewas,err,safetolivein.Youknow,afteryourtrial.”

“Ididn’tknowthat,”Draosaid,takenabak.Huh.MaybethatwouldexpinwhyPotterhadwaltzedinherewithoutevenbattinganeyesh.Draowouldhavethoughthewouldbemore…traumatisedbytheManor.Draostillwas.Sometimes.“ButyouwerebarelytrainingtobeanAurorthen.”

“Yeah,well…”Pottershrugged.“Robardsthoughtitmightbeagoodideaformetotagalong.Iwasn’tdyingtogetbakinherebutitwasalmosttherapeuti,gettingridofallthedarkmagithatwasstilllingeringintheorners,sotospeak.”

“Isee,”Draosaidftly.Potterseemedtoathhisirritation.

“Ithoughtabouttellingyou,”hesaid.

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