Author's Note:

WOWEE!

This is seriously the longest drabble that I have written for this series.

WOOOOOOOOOO!

Enjoyed this a lot.

I love Bill and Charlie :)

OH!

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Thank you so much Kit. :D

Hope you enjoy this as well :D

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Pairing: Bill/Charlie

Prompt: Space

"Charlie," Arthur started.

"We have talked about this," he paused.

"Bill is a big boy now."

"He is going to Hogwarts next year," Charlie chirped in excitedly.

"Yes Charlie," Arthur smiled at him.

"And," Arthur paused, wondering how to say it without hurting Charlie's feelings.

"Yeah Dad?" He asked.

"He needs his space," Arthur said.

Charlie nodded, confused.

"So you are not going to share a room anymore," Arthur continued.

"What?" Charlie looked shocked.

"Why?"

"Bill needs his space," he said once more, wondering if Charlie understood.

Charlie stared at him, his eyes filling up with tears.

"Bill doesn't want to be in the same room as me?" He asked softly.

Arthur closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, Charlie was gone.

He turned to his wife.

"He has gone up. To talk to Bill I think," she said as she continued knitting.

"That could have gone better," he murmured.

She said nothing.

XXX

There was a soft knock on the door.

Bill shouted, "Come in," and continued to read his book.

Charlie entered quietly and closed the door behind him.

"Bill?" he called out.

Bill turned to look at his younger brother.

"Charlie?"

Once he noticed the tears that were streaming down his cheeks, he rushed over to his younger brother.

"Hey Charlie, what's wrong?" Bill asked as he hugged his brother, and wiped the tears away.

"Do you need your space?" Charlie asked.

"What?" Bill was confused.

"Your space," Charlie persisted, "Do you need it?"

"I don't understand Charlie," Bill said, looking at the younger boy.

"Dad said I need to give you your space," Charlie looked at his older brother.

"And we can't share a room anymore?" He asked.

"Oh..." Bill trailed off.

"You know what Charlie," Bill said solemnly.

"I don't need my space."

"I like sharing a room with you," Bill smiled.

"Really?" Charlie asked, hesitantly.

"Yup. Definitely," Bill said as he ruffled Charlie's hair.