”draosaid,alittlemoresnappishthanhehadintended.“it’snotlikewehavetogetmarriednow,ifthat’swhatyou’reonernedabout.”

“she’llomearound.eventually.”draopedhisheadonpotter’shestagain,brushinghisfingersagainsthisshoulder.“ihaven’ttoldherabouttheeyet.”

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draoletoutasigh.“i’mnotobligedtokeepthemupdatedaboutmyvirginalstatus,potter.besides,ireallydon’tareaboutwhatmyfatherhastosayanymore.”

potter’shandinhishairfroze,asdidtherestofhisbody.draomentallysppedhimselfandwishedheouldtakebakthosestupidwords.healmostjumpedwhenwarmfingersfoundtheirwaytohisheek,underhishin,gentlyturninghisfaeupwards.

“oh.you—you’regivingupalot…tobeherewithme.aren’tyou?”

“oh.”pottersoundedsurprised.“andyourmother?”

evenif

draopressedhislipstogether,feelinggratefulpotterouldn’tseehisfae.“yesandno,”hemurmured.“alotofthethingsmyparentshavetaughtmewere…well,youknow.iguessthere’salwaysbeenthispressure,sinei’mtheonlymalfoyheir,but…ijustdon’tseethepointanymore.iguessmotherwillbedisappointed,but…”hefelthimselfblushbutsuppressedtheurgetohidehisfaebehindhishands.“therearemoreimportantthings.”

“youreallymeanthat?”potterasked.thelongerdraostaredathim,themorehefoundhimselfunabletospeak.sohejustnodded.thesmilethatwaspsteredonpotter’sfaemomentsaftermadedrao’sheartjumprepeatedly,asthoughitwasdoingahappye.itonlyintensifiedwhenpottertookhisfaeinbothhandsandpulledhimintoasoftandslowkiss.draoouldn’thelpbutletoutasigh.

“won’tyourparents—imean,err…”