#cherrymeadow

Lucius always has his arm wrapped around Cissa very delicately bc she has very light sleep and he always feels like he’ll wake her…but by the time he’s reached deep sleep he’s kind of just clinging to her. It’s gotten to the point Cissa has trouble sleeping without him.

Peter and Sybil cuddle up with the patterned blanket around them and he holds her hand for her to squeeze in case she has a bad dream, and they always have half-empty mugs beside their bed because they get so caught up talking with each other they never end up finishing their teas.

Sirius and Remus take afternoon naps together and Sirius is sooo clingy he is basically on top of Remus, and they also sometimes sleep in just one oversized sweater because they can.

Lily will always go to sleep, wake up to do work in the middle of the night and James will have to coax her back to sleep. She’s a workaholic. She finds it a lot easier to sleep when she’s with him, she has her hand wedged between the bed and HIS pillow not hers, she thinks the way he presses his head into his pillow applies the perfect pressure and it makes her feel more relaxed.

Evan and Barty never sleep lol they just get high, make out, commit hate crimes or have sex. Sometimes Evan suggests they study or take a nap. Barty always says no. Sometimes Evan asks Pandora ro sneak them a sleeping draught so they can finally sleep a little. Evan has chronic insomnia and Barty actually kicks a shit ton in his sleep and usually wakes Evan up in the morning.

Mary scolds Regulus for his horrible sleep habits and when they move in together makes him adjust it slowly bit by bit. They have matching pajamas and sometimes if she has trouble sleeping she makes him read her French poetry, and if he can’t sleep she’ll sing to him or talk with him until they both drift off or the sun comes up again.

Dorcas and Marlene have the coziest comforter and Marlene basically throws herself around Dorcas and they just sleep like that. Dorcas loves the feeling of their legs tangled together.

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I keep forgetting that just cuz theres no mcd doesnt mean i wont cry

dorcas doesn't know what she was thinking the first time she did it. she probably wasn't thinking at all, but as she passed mckinnon after the slytherin victory, she slipped the piece of parchment into the pockets of her gryffindor robes, not knowing if she wanted the chaser to find it or lose it

Was such a bad idea; cause now I'm even more lost

she's usually the life of the party at the slytherin victory ragers, dancing and singing and letting the ice queen persona slip to become the cocky quidditch captain title she owned for the night. but now she's lost herself, spending every party waiting for the familiar golden blonde hair to appear in the crowd, sneer at dorcas like she wasnt going to kiss her with the same lips later and mockingly bow at her

It was a bad idea; to think you were the one

its happened so many times now, dorcas has lost count. she thought the tension that brewed between them on the quidditch pitch (and in the classrooms and corridors and every space they existed in together) would dissipate after the first kiss. but now dorcas is addicted, addicted to the feeling that no one but the smirking gryffindor chaser can give her, as though there's no one else who could match dorcas

Was such a bad idea; cause now everything's wrong

in moments of logic dorcas knows this is wrong. this is a landslide to destruction, a fall straight into hell. her mother would never talk to her again, her carefully crafted reputation would fall to pieces. but marlene's hands slip under her shirt, pushing her against a wall and the last thought that passes through dorcas' mind before she loses herself to this kiss is that this was a really really bad idea