Drabble 12: He didn't sleep at all anymore.
Set: AU
Rating: T
Notes: I apologize for the total not updating thing. I'm working on it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
She was all he could think of.
Her beautiful, mostly unkept brown hair, those dark brown eyes that captivated him, the soft, creamy skin, and that smile. That smile made the breath leave his body, and he smiled himself just thinking of it.
She was all he could think when he couldn't sleep.
She was gone now. Maybe off with Ron and Harry being the happy trio they were.
He liked to think that.
He liked to think that maybe she just hadn't wanted him.
He didn't like to think of how she was in reality dead. How she died this night so many years ago because she was trying to protect him.
He hadn't slept much since then.
Actually, he didn't really sleep at all.
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