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Tea and No Sympathy by who_la_hoop for disapparater
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
23 Dec 2014
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It's Potter's fault, of course, that Draco finds himself trapped in the same twenty-four-hour period, repeating itself over and over again. It's been nearly a year since the unpleasant business at Hogwarts, and Draco's getting on with his life quite nicely, thank you, until Harry sodding Potter steps in and ruins it all, just like always. At first, though, the time loop seems liberating. For the first time in his life, he can do anything, say anything, be anything, without consequence. But the more Draco repeats the day, the more he realises the uncomfortable truth: he's falling head over heels for the speccy git. And suddenly, the time loop feels like a trap. For how can he ever get Harry to love him back when time is, quite literally, against him?
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He looks into Dream’s eyes, taking in the youthful mirth that shines within the kaleidoscope of greens, feeling something in his stomach flutter when Dream grins so hard that his eyes crinkle at the edges. The music plays softly in the background as they fall into a rhythm, the gentle pressing of piano keys accompanied by the slow, long strokes of a violin to create something beautiful.
“This isn’t so bad, is it?” Dream murmurs.
George rolls his eyes, smiling despite himself.
“Not so bad."
Or; George, in the midst of an apocalypse, discovers that things could be a lot, lot worse.
Arguably.
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"I don't want to end up hurting you!" George yelled out desperately. Clay fell silent then, his eyes becoming unreadable to George. A wry smile made itself present on his features as he shook his head in what appeared to be disappointment.
"You're hurting me right now," Clay replied softly, and George wasn't a stranger to the underlying hurt present in his voice. He felt the guilt eating away at him, making George turn away from that forlorn expression.
"Better now than six months in the future, don't you think?" George muttered lowly.
(In which George is an exchange student that will be living abroad for six months, Dream decides it would be funny to send the new British boy an obscure email on his first day of school, and neither prepare for the feelings that develop because of it.)