pottersteppedloser,untiltheirbodieswerealmosttouhing.draofelthisbreathonhisfaeandshiveredinspiteofhimself.ittookeverythinginhimtoholdstillwhenpotterslowlytrailedhisfingersarossdrao’sheekandthen—draogulped—downhisnek.

“but…won’tgbemadifyou—”

s,staringateahother,untilsomebodybumpedintodrao,yankinghimbaktoreality.potterseemedabitstartled,too,andremovedhishandfromdrao’ship.

“wasgrabbingmereallyneessary,though?”draogrumbled,suddenlyfeelingembarrassed.

“buttheeremonyhasn’tevenstartedyet.”

“ithoughtyouhadaproblemwithdisappointingpeople,”draosaidquietly,feelingmoreonfusedthanever.

itwashard,tryingtofo

hereally,reallydidn’t.

“okay,let’sgo,”draoroaked.

“hedidn’tevenaknowledgeyou!”pottersaid,heatedly.“it’sobviousyou’remydate,buthewasignorantonpurpose.hetalkedaboutyouasifyouweren’tstandingrighttome.”

draoouldn’tsuppresstheshiverthatseizedhimathearingthelonginginpotter’svoie.thistime,hewasabsolutelysurehewasn’timaginingthings.potterwantedhim.merlin,ifonlyheknewhowmuhdraowantedhim!

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“what?”draoknittedhisbrowstogetherinonfusion.whatwashedoing?

“he’sgone,”hemuttered,gningoverhisshoulder.

“youreallywanttotalkaboutbsp;rightnow?”

“bitingyourliplikethat.”

“hewasbeingadik,”pottersaidwithafrown.

“you’vegottostopdoingthat,”pottermurmured.hisvoiesoundedraspierthanbefore.

draoblinked.wasthiswhatitfeltliketobeonthereeivingendofpotter’shivalry?eventhoughdraowantedtopointouthewasmorethanapableoffightinghisownbattles,hehadtoadmit,itdidn’tfeeltoobadtohavepotterdefendhimlikethat.notbadatall.

“youwanttogetoutofhere?”potterwhispered.

“yoursormine?”