"See me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night"
I always said I didn't remember anything from that night, but that's not entirely accurate. It's true that I don't remember whatever dialogue passed between us beforehand, or which of us removed my clothes, or even what it felt like the first time. But there is one thing that always lingered in my mind, as clear and sharp as a shard of glass: afterwards, when he thought I was asleep, he whispered that he loved me. Even in my half-conscious, intoxicated state, I knew logically that it made no sense... but a part of me believed him anyway. And maybe... maybe I still do.
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A/N: The Cursed Child never happened in this story! I have included certain elements while choosing to disregard others, since I don't consider it legitimate canon, so I'm sorry if that bothers you :)
DISCLAIMER: the characters and universe of Harry Potter are the property of J.K. Rowling! I do not own them.
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Never Be The Same {SCOROSE}
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