.
i suppose those blasted
nargles
had something to do with
what was happening to me.
my face burned almost constantly
i coudn't seem to focus on my schoolwork
i found myself subconsciously doodling hearts
all over my notebook.
hearts
and i was really concerned for my safety when they made me start to
dreamabouthim
apparently they can invade my mind now
i swear, they're getting smarter and smarter every year
.
our fingers were in perfect bliss:
intertwined
nargle season
i muttered
he raised a pale eyebrow
but he didn't say anything
i supposed he was getting used to me
and all
of my weird quirks
and the things i believe in
and my radish earrings
and everything else that's different about me
(which is everything)
i think he sometimes actually enjoys being around someone as
loony
as i am
because i suppose all of that
normalcy
&and&
perfection
must get quite suffocating
.
i don't know how to feel about going home for the summer
i felt that peculiar emotion boiling inside of me
fear
for my draco
i wouldn't be able to see him, obviously
i couldn't bear the thought of him inside of that huge mansion
and suffocating
because of all of that empty space
.