disclaimer: see chapter one the second of the drabbles. You can read this however you wish -- people who know my normal pairing will know what i'm talking about though... ;-)

#2 -- angry, empty, painful

Angry words exchanged in hallways. Empty threats thrown around on the Quidditch Pitch. Painful fistfights when insaults get too personal. Angry kisses exchanged in darkness. Empty promises made to be broken. Painful memories lingering forever.

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