Thursday morning Ravenclaw 7th Year Boys Dorm

Oct 20, 2005 07:57

Soft silken flaming red hair trailed over his chest. He was sleeping peacefully, cradling warm softness close in his arm. Then he was awake and kissing... drowning in feelings ...that she made him feel. Strong, protector, confidante, lover, friend, trust, loyalty, affection, kindness, interest, absorption, ... obsession ... all of it was hers, from him ... forever...

Roger woke and cried into his pillow. Ginny was gone and he didn't know what had happened to her. He was having trouble concentrating on his class work. He felt ... tired ... all the time now.

With a sigh, Roger heaved himself out of bed, throttling it all back down for now and headed for the showers.

By breakfast time at the Ravenclaw table in the Great Hall, he was his normal jovial self.

roger, completed

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