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Dylan groaned and rolled over, coming in contact with someone laying beside him. His head was pounding when he reached out to touch whoever it was, wrinkling his nose. Dylan popped an eye open and was immediately met with the familiar sight of yellow canopy.  “Oh…” Well, that made more sense. Dylan relaxed into the bed for a few seconds, and closed his eyes again. He opened them when realization finally hit him. Dylan hadn’t seen Orion since dinner, and he didn’t remember saying he’d meet him in his dorm. He looked across the bedroom to see a plant on the nightstand beside the other bed. Slowly, and reluctantly, he turned to look at the person laying beside him, asleep, and thankfully looking just as hungover and miserable as he felt.

“Albus.” Dylan jabbed the other boy in the side. “Albus. Potter.” He reached for the pillow behind him and smacked Al with it. “Wake up. We’re in the Hufflepuff dorm…and I think we’re in Diggory’s bed.”

happy birthday, lieke martens! 🎈･ 16th december 1992