Be Mine, a Teddy/Dominique story
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Socks & Sarcasm
"Where the hell are they?!"
That was me, in the empty common room, extremely frustrated.
"Would you please shut up and let people get some sl- Oh, hi Dom. What has you up at 6AM on a Saturday morning?" Teddy stumbled down the boys staircase, yawning.
"Quidditch tryouts are today, and I wanted to go get warmed up on the pitch… But I can't find my lucky socks anywhere!"
"Lucky socks? What, no cloak of good fortune?"
I rolled my eyes, not appreciating the sarcasm.
"You're no fun today. And your 'lucky socks' are under the armchair, if you're wondering."
A/N;; Sorry for the lack of updates, I've been mainly focusing on an original novel I'm working on. But never fear, summer is here and I'll have more than enough time for everything.
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