#with drarry

“Let’s live near the sea, like this. Just the both of us.”

“What?”

“It’s calming, and the sound of the waves help wash the memories of the war away, don’t you think?”

“Well, I-”

“I mean- I understand if you don’t want to. Maybe we could just-”

“...Potter. Shut up. You know I’d follow you anywhere.”

“Yeah?”

*finds 30k drarry Christmas Carol fic on AO3*

Happy Thanksgiving, I guess. Whateverrrrr. Another sucky holiday where we have to have a bunch of efing visitors over.

I mean, don’t get me wrong, it’s nice to have a break from the hellhole that is Bryce Jefferson Middle School. Today was so bizarre in a whole new way. Fucking Harry, my idiot idiot brother decided to grace us with his presence for the first time this entire year so you just know Lily and James (from here on referred to as the Jerk Parents) were losing their shit getting the house ready because Golden Boy was bringing over his stupid boyfriend.

The same one he brought for dad’s Lobster Sunday thing (I mean Jerk Parent 2’s Lobster Sunday thing) last year. Anyway, Draco coming over was not the bizarre part, OMG they could not keep their hands off each other. It was so crazy and shit… downright obscene at times.

They kept like, holding hands and just putting their hands on some part of each other whenever they were near each other or walking by each other. They also kept kissing each other’s cheeks. I mean, GROSS! It was like they didn’t care that the rest of us were around. Like, hello!

And then, OMG at some point earlier in the evening, they had decided to make this like bread and cheese thing to add to the appetizers. H actually had his hand on D’s ass while they were working in the kitchen. WTFuckkkkk. I’m just a young girl of 13 years, I don’t need to see that! People were mostly in the family room so I’m the only one who got an eyeful of that. And then later, when they were eating their bready-cheesy shit thing, they kept looking at each other and making these like “mm hmm” sounds. Kind of like they are agreeing with each other or something. This was at the table with us present. What. The. Actual. Hell.