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True to his word, Fred had no intention of going to his Friday classes. Leaping out of bed at around 9am, he made his was down to the fourth year boy's dormitory.
Opening the door quietly, he saw that all the beds were empty.
All except Harry's, that was.
Walking over to it, he leaned over his sleeping boyfriend and let out a startled yelp.
"What's the matter with your hair?!" he cried, tears of laughter springing to his eyes.
Opening the door quietly, he saw that all the beds were empty.
All except Harry's, that was.
Walking over to it, he leaned over his sleeping boyfriend and let out a startled yelp.
"What's the matter with your hair?!" he cried, tears of laughter springing to his eyes.