Summary: Percy watches Oliver – short drabble thing
Warning: Slashy themes
Rating: PG because nothing really happens, no swearing, no erotic stuff...
Thoughts
He sits on the other side of the room by himself with his hands in his hair and frustration on his face. Professors continue with the lessons while he is left behind. Angrily he throws down the quill and slams his book closed. The essays keep getting longer and the assignments harder. Ridiculous the time spent alone at a table books and parchment stacked miles high and to top it off he still has Quidditch to worry about. How I long to comfort him, help him. I long to cross the line that was set down long ago. I want to run my hands through his brown hair and see his tanned skin against my own pale skin and freckles. All these years I pushed him away, now I regret it all. I want to be with him. But a Weasly with Wood...what would they say? A quick glance at the others in the room. I don't know...but I do know that I want him and time and chances are running short.
Author's Notes: This is one of my first writings and I would appreciate any and all reviews. Sorry for the shortness.
Disclaimer: Characters are JK Rowling's. Actual writing is mine