HIDE BUT NOT SEEK

Though he is said to be one of the most skiving students ever, George is longing to learn not to think.

He's trying to forget by sinking his teeth into Lee's shoulder. He's trying to escape to warm, taught presence of Lee's palms.

Lee's lips taste dizzily, Fainting Fancy alike and George budges by glimpse of this very Weasley's-Wizard-Wheezes-like reminiscence. He wish his mind turn blank since remembering all the wheezes doesn't seem funny anymore.

"Fred", Lee groans, sounding unfamiliar, his fingers intertwining George's hairs , "Oh Fred".

George feels as dead as his brother.