Draco pov
We went back downstairs so we could floo back to the common room. We were about to go when the Headmistress's head popped into thr fireplace.
"I assumed this is were you boys ended up. Its getting late, can you just stay over tonight? If that's okay with you Mr.Black."
"That is fine with me. Oh and Minnie? It'll be Mr.Lupin soon." He finished the statement by holding his hand up for her to see the ring.
"Wonderful, Sirius. I owe Snape 20 sickles now. I thought you would propose." And with that she left the group alone.
"Okay boys, since tomorrow is Sunday we can sleep in. Harry, can you and Draco share your bed?" Remus asked.
Harry blushed a little. "Yeah."
"Okay boys. No funny business. "He winked at me." At least don't let us hear you."
"DAD!"
"Hey, we were seventeen once too. And you better believe we fucked all night and-"
"That's enough Siri. Go to bed boys." Remus looked at his fiancee. "And you sir... go upstairs and wait for me. That was uncalled for."
An- sorry its short I'm really really really really buzy
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The eighth years
HorrorAll seventh years are invited back for an additional year at hogwarts. Not too many come back, but can the silver-haired returner catch the eye of the famous Potter? self-harm, swearing, abuse, rape and smut (top draco). (UNDER HEAVY EDITING AND MA...
