Year Seven
Charlie sighs, stroking Thandi’s hair. The NEWTs are over. They made it through and school is winding down, and now that she isn’t occupied with studying, she’s simply lounging in his lap and enjoying his touch. But there’s a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
They sit, comfortable together. Thandi leans back into her boy. “When did you grow so big?” “Mm… I don’t know. When did you get so smart?” “Fair enough.” He’s grown so much over the years, from a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It’s been a while since Charlie slept with Thandi. He’s adjusted to being separate, giving her space, letting her wander. He trusts her more than anything, and he’s not scared anymore. Rather, he feels…more aware. Of her. Especially[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Thandi can’t believe he’s wearing that jumper right now. They sit in the common room of the Ravenclaws, talking with their friends. She’s going nuts. As soon as he stands up, it’ll be…oh, dear. “Whiskers. Gotta say. What’s Thandi[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Thandi,” comes Charlie’s mumbled voice. It’s the same every night, without fail. Some nights it woke her, but most nights she slept through his quiet murmurations. Now, it was more reassuring than anything else. Some nights, when she was having[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Thandi giggles as Charlie buries his face into her scarf, nipping at her neck playfully. She gives him a scratch as he nibbles quietly, enjoying her squeaks and teasing. “You call me chipmunk, but you’re the one doing all[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…