Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter.
Written for Drabble Ship Day 9.
Ship:Greener Side of the Unknown:Harry/Daphne.
Prompt: Blanket (Word)
He covers her up with a green blanket, the Gryffindor in him objects to having anything with Slytherin colours in their bedroom.
The Gryffindor in him always silenced by the fact he loves her and it doesn't what house she was in.
Like it didn't bother her that he wasn't a Pureblood, it didn't bother him she wasn't a Gryffindor.
Because in the end houses and blood didn't really matter. The only thing that mattered was how they felt.
What they felt was love for one another. Love stronger than house rivalries.