“luna.”

potterstilled.“whatdidshetellyou?”

draoouldseetheuneaseinhiseyes.hesuspetedpotterdidn’trealisehowmuhlunaknew,howsheandtherestofhisfriendshadputthepieestogether;butheseemedtobeoingthepossibilitytheymighthaveaughton.itobviouslyterrifiedhim.

“bsp;isitdown?”draoasked,pointingataspotbesidepotter.heseemedrelutantbutslowlymovedasidetomakesomeroom.asdraowalkeduptohim,potter’sexpressionhardened.heavoidedhisgaze,hugginghiskneeslosetohishest.

“thisisn’tanintervention,”draosaid,arefullysittingdown.“ijustwanttotalk.ineverwouldhavesaidthosethingstoyouifihadknown…”hebrokeoff,unsureofhowtophraseit.whatlunahadtoldhimsoundedpusiblebuthewantedtohearitfrompotter.“igenuinelythought—ithoughtitwasaboutthedarkmark.oraboutyou…notreallywantingme.”ittooksomuhtosaythesewordsoutloud.theywereeasilyyelledinafight.butnowthatheknewpotterwasbattlingdifferentdemons,hewasmoreinlinedtoshowpotterhisowniies.

“it’sgotnothingtodowithyou,”pottermurmured,staringathisknees.“well,it’sgoteverythingtodowithyou,butthat—”hesighed.“ijust—ihatethatifeelthisway,but…ian’tdoanythingaboutit.”

“howdoyoufeel?”

“idon’twantto—”

“iknowyoudon’twanttotalkaboutit.buthowamisupposedtouandifyoudon’ttellme?”potter’sfeaturestwistedintosomethingtortured.whenitwaslearhewasn’tgoingtosayanything,draoadded,“ineedtoknow,potter.otherwise,wereallyaredone.”

itsoundedharsherthanhehadmeantit.whathehadwantedtosaywasthattheywouldn’tstandahaneiftheyweren’tompletelyhowitheahother.thethoughthorrifiedhim,buthedidn’twantpottertogoonlikethisandheknewassoonaspotterwouldopenup,he’dexpetthesamefromhim.itwasn’tsomethingdraowaspartiurlylookingforwardto,but

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