Year Five
It’s vulnerability and comfort. That’s the answer. Not. Not physical comfort, but more like…a safety sort of comfort. Like a teddy or something. Well…it’s gotten to be a physical comfort as well. When she’s there, he feels together.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Thandi,” Dean whispers. “Are you free to head to Hogsmeade on Saturday?” She looks up at the older boy, eyebrow arched in curious disdain. He had waited until Charlie slipped away to approach her, smiling at her brilliantly. […]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The two of them are snugly resting against one another, Charlie lightly dozing as Thandi reads. It’s amazing how someone so frightened of the world in general can sleep so deeply, but those close to the pair know that most[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Thandi kisses his cheeks and his nose for good measure. The boy blushes under the attention, a pout pasted on his face, and Thandi giggles. “All right, Charlie, I promise I’ll be back, okay? You promised me you would do[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…