“

With a curious feeling of reluctance that he didn’t really understand, Draco left the security of their window seat, following Hermione as she left her old bedroom and went into the lounge. As he trailed behind her, he still found himself looking around, studying the sitting area attentively, hunting for more memories in the quiet details of the dorm. By the time he reached the door, he had scrutinised every inch and all the space between, yet he still looked over his shoulder as he stepped over the threshold, taking it all in one last time before he closed the door behind him.

And then the room — their room — was empty.

”

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Isolation, bex-chan (via hermioniemalfoy)

like can you guys remember all the days they sat in that window seat? the day they read a book, the day they watched the fireworks and kissed, the day they looked at each others scars and just got to know their body. that room is like this big mass of a ball and its making me so emotional. because in the common room they had their first kiss, in the bathroom hermione blended their blood, in the kitchen they made muggle tea, besides the door hermione found draco, passed out after trying to escape, on the sofa draco fell asleep with hermione because she’s afraid of the wind and against the wall somewhere there, draco slammed her against the wall and kissed her after she had left corner and i just cant understand that isolation is over i just cant

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