Drabble: Overheard (Harry Potter)
Molly Weasley slumped down in the corner armchair in the front room of 12 Grimmauld Place, making the old place fit for human habitation was exhausting. Though she shared a strained relationship with Sirius Black, she did feel for the man locked up in this hell hole. Exhaustion overwhelmed her and she closed her eyes for a moment.
As she dozed she heard whispered voices and what sounded like a hurried kiss.
“Not here. Molly’s over there.”
“S’ok she’s asleep.”
But Molly was very much awake and as she heard the sound of another kiss, her mind pondered the identities of the speakers.
The End
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