and he and Steve are roomies with Steve’s HS best friend Robin and her gf Nancy in a 3 bedroom in Brooklyn. Eddie finds himself with too much free time and rises the ranks of twitter celebrity for his ridiculous 2 am thoughts about life and D&D and everything in between. (2/2)

this was the start of another chapter. One she could write however she wanted.

(6/6)

muffled sob passed her lips. She hadn’t expected to lose Ron to Pansy Parkinson of all people but she wasn’t going to let finding them in bed together ruin the progress she’d made post war. As she cried for the loss of her relationship, she could feel the slight relief at knowing

(5/6)

Ron tried to step forward, his hands on front of him as if to comfort her. “No. You lost that privilege the moment you fell into Pansy Parkinson’s bed. Please, just go.” She turned her back to him, arms crossing as she hugged herself, biting back the tears that threatened to spill over.

(4/6)

to speak as evenly as she could. A high pitched snort escaped her lips and she shook her head, taking a step back to widen the space between them. “No. You don’t get to tell me ‘It just happened.’ You don’t get to tell me that shagging Pansy was just something unexpected.”

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ashamed. “Mione, please after everything we’ve been through, I didn’t mean to hurt you. It just happened.”

She dropped the hand from her forehead and blinked away the stars that danced behind the eye she’d pressed so hard on. She could hear the hysteria in her voice and fought

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Hermione held her hand up and sighed, her other hand coming to rest against her forehead palm pressing into the socket of her eye. “Stop. Please. I don’t want to hear your apologies and your platitudes.”

Ron fidgeted, shifting from foot to foot as he had the decency to look

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