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Nightmare It was the middle of the night and all should have been quiet, but small sniffles and tip-toed footsteps could be heard coming down the hallway, punctuated by the squeaks of a teddy hugged tight. A small hamster in a Giraffe Warriors onesie was on his way to the bedroom of a white mouse in cheese print pyjamas. When Penfold got to the end of Danger Mouse's bed, he hesitated. He didn't want to disturb his partner but the nightmare had felt so real! He needed to know that the mouse was alright. Penfold sniffled then wiped the tears from his eyes. He walked to the side of the bed, lifted the covers and climbed in next to Danger Mou

Completion "Yami?" "Yes, Yugi?" "Why do you love me?" Yami put his arm around Yugi, who was sitting next to him. "Where's that come from?" he asked, rubbing the younger boy's arm. Yugi shrugged. "I don't know, just curious." Yami rested his head on Yugi's and continued to rub the boy's arm while he thought. "It's because you're the light to my dark. You complete me," he smiled. Yugi smiled back. "That's how I feel about you too." Yami lifted his head, then found the younger boy in his lap. The pharaoh put his arms around Yugi and kissed him on the forehead. "I'm glad," he said.

Before Class "I think this has to be my least favourite class," Harry sighed. He, Ron and Hermione were on their way to potions class. "It might have something to do with Snape," Ron said. "It has everything to do with Snape," Harry said. "I don't-" Harry was cut off by someone running into him, knocking him to the ground. "Watch it, Potter," came the familiar drawl of one Draco Malfoy. "What do you want, Malfoy?" Ron spat. "Definitely not you, Weasel," Draco turned to Harry. "I need to talk to you." "No way," Hermione said, looking at Harry. "It's okay," Harry said, standing. "You two go to class." "You sure, Harry?" Ron asked. "I

Goodnight "I can't take this anymore!" Draco yelled. He and Harry were lying in bed, trying to sleep. The problem was, Harry had recently caught the flu and was coughing constantly, keeping himself and his boyfriend awake. "I'm sorry Draco," Harry said, leaning in to kiss the blond. Draco pulled away from Harry. "Don't kiss me, I don't want whatever Muggle disease you have," he said. Harry coughed, then stroked Draco's cheek instead of kissing him. "I know my coughing's annoying you, but I can't help it." Draco sighed. "I know Harry, but I really can't take it." He rolled over and got out of bed. "I'm going to sleep on the lounge," he sa