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A/N: 100 word drabble. This marks the end of my period of deadness.

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A tangle of limbs and sheets and shared memories.

Jet black, wiry and untamable meshed seamlessly with greasy lank lochs of ebon.

Golden tan skin contrasted vastly to the milky moonlight; Muscled limbs to lithe and bony.

Unconsciously sleeping bodies pressed closer together, unabashedly seeking warmth and comfort that would never be attained if their minds were in their proper order.

But all that this magnificent scene managed to evoke from the wide-eyed Lily Evans, peering through the crack the door was opened, was a muffled 'Meep!' followed by her quick departure.

And two warm bodies blissfully slumbered soundly on.