harry “I don’t see a damn thing with my mother’s eyes” potter
september fic-a-day with doxxycide, entry 6. 801 words.
get that boy new specks, he blind
written by me, characters belong to j.k. rowling. tags: hinny, deamus (briefly), pansmione (mentioned)
written for grumpymalfoy. bc your recent pansmione drabble turned me into a shipper. thank.
excerpt:
Harry sunk back into the sofa in the Gryffindor common room beside Ginny and mumbled a distant ‘hello’ to her. The fire before them had been bewitched to a deep shade of purple by an overexcited second-year. The ill-casted charm flickered off and on, the fire changing sporadically from its natural orange to purple and back again. Harry watched the flames, his expression vacant.