Okay, it wasn't exactly my brightest decision. But hey, you try and decide: sleep on the cold, hard marble, or accept James Potters offer of a warm, comfy bed? It's an obvious choice. Of course, now everyone thinks I hooked up with him, but that's just the price to pay for sleep. "And I thought it couldn't look any worse. Note to self: never think that again."
Rated: T - English - Romance/Humor - Chapters: 8 - Words: 22,501 - Reviews: 57 - Favs: 66 - Follows: 128 - Updated: 9/13/2015 - Published: 6/15/2014 - [James S. P., OC] [Rose W., Scorpius M.]