Closed; Because You're Dating Harry Fucking Potter

[skylar_x]

It had been a long night for everybody, a well intended surprise party taking a terrible turn when the guest of honor himself, as well as his younger sister, began to shift and change form. Before anyone really knew what was going on the entire manor was surrounded by werewolves and they were trapped, the floo shut off and the wards up to prevent

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[so_harry]

It wasn't a second after he walked inside that the door burst open again, Skylar's voice ringing through the previously silent flat. He had spent hours at St. Mungo's, waiting to make sure that both Seamus and Orla were going to survive the night, that patient and Healer confidentiality was going to hold up and that he didn't have to worry about his friend getting outed as a werewolf before anything was concrete.

A bloody fucking werewolf.

He hoped that if it was anyone, Seamus could handle it better than most. He had a way of brushing off the bad and focusing on the good. It was a thing that came in handy during the rougher moments of the war.

But now, he was bloodied and tired and standing in the middle of her bathroom, clawing at his clothes and when he heard Skylar's voice, his whole body shuddered.

"Here-" he croaked out, hands shaking as he unbuttoned his shirt. "I'm in here-"

[skylar_x]

Skylar ran towards his voice, not sure yet if she was going to hug or hit him, but mostly just so damn happy that he was actually here and okay like he promised he would be.

The entire night her mind had gone to the worst places, the moment his patronus disappeared she had questioned if it had ever come to her at all or if something may have happened after he sent it.

And then there he was, right in her bathroom and he was just fine.

"Harry James Potter, how dare you-" she mumbled through gritted teeth as she crossed the space between them and threw her arms around him.

"I can't believe you. You left me all night. You went out there-"

[so_harry]

He let out a little groan, as if all the air knocked right out of him as Skylar threw her arms around his body. For a moment, he stood there stiff, not sure what to do with his limbs, his body not quite sure how to function now after what it had just been through but the feel of her around him awoke his senses and he slowly wrapped his arms back around her, his body all but collapsing against Skylar's.

"I'm sorry-" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've gotten blood all over you-" he sighed. "I don't know how to explain what happened- or if I even can-"

He knew he could trust Skylar, that she wouldn't tell anyone- she had made that promise to him- but then he didn't even really know what was going on either.

He wouldn't until the next full moon.

[skylar_x]

"It doesn't matter. I'll wash my shirt. I'll throw it out. I really don't care," she sighed, loosening her grip around him but not letting go.

After a moment it registered that Harry being covered in blood was definitely not a good sign, her heart sinking.

"Is the blood yours? Seamus? Orla?" Skylar asked, heart racing and scared to even ask the question that was on the tip of her tongue. "Are they- Harry, please tell me-"