murky waters

Holding her was the best feeling he'd had in weeks, maybe even months. Feeling her pressed into his body and engulfed in her scent quickly made him realize that he never wanted to be anywhere else. To be lost in her was better than anything he'd ever done before; it was intoxicating.

Her words made him frown a bit, but he was too pressed into her and her into him to allow her to see. He couldn't imagine if he were dead, looking down on her and her sadness. It pained him to even think about what she was going through when he had left. That's it. He wouldn't leave again even if Sirius made him, at least not without telling Deathbelle anyway. He couldn't fathom her hurting any more than she already had.

"I should have told you... You've already lost so many." He pressed deeper into her if he even could at this point. "I'll never leave you again."

"Speech!"

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