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merlin: i really need to tell you this thing but if i do i know you’re gonna hate me-

arthur: i could never hate you.

merlin: you will! because this goes against everything you’ve ever believed of me and i don’t want to lose you, you’re one of my dearest friends. if you knew you wouldn’t ever want to talk to me and you’re the king it would put you in a difficult position where you’d have to make a choice.

arthur: i won’t. because i know, merlin.

merlin: *goes quiet and stares at arthur in disbelief*

arthur: i know what it is.

arthur: i’ve always known and it doesn’t change anything.

merlin: why didn’t you say anything?

arthur: i… wasn’t sure and honestly, i was kind of scared. because maybe… maybe it does change some things.

merlin: i’m still the same person i was ten seconds ago.

arthur: i know. but i am not… i’ve felt so alone since i found out. i get you, i get it. i was born that way too and there’s nothing that will ever change that.

merlin: it’s not your fault, arthur.

arthur: it’s not a bad thing either, it’s just who i am. it makes me different and knowing that i am not alone... knowing that there’s someone that gets it, that is like you, kind and pure of heart, makes me feel seen.

arthur: *kisses merlin*

merlin: *pulls away* i was trying to tell you i have magic!

“I get it.” Daphne breathed. “Golden boy Potter is too nice to get his hands dirty.”

Harry gulped, not sure if that was incorrect. “But you did. Which means you’re not so nice anymore.”

“Goodbye, Mr. nice Potter.” Harry muttered, then dug in his jacket.

He took out that picture he stole from Daphne. “Have any news about Draco?”

“No.”

Harry nodded.

“The link doesn’t work.”

Draco smiled at Harry, he grazed the plastic with his thumb. Took a deep breath. At least Draco didn’t have to do it.

He basked in the warmth of his jacket, stroking the picture like it was a lamp and a genie was going to get summoned, as he sat on the stone cold floor.

Maybe Draco would’ve been summoned. Merlin knows what kind of skills his new magic could’ve unlocked.

“Because you broke up?”

“It’s the magical border.” Daphne laughed. “And we got back together.”

“When?”

“Two hours later.” Harry smiled, hiding his teeth.

Draco smiled too, once again, in an infinite loop.

Serious, smile, dimple.

Serious, smile, dimple.