Wednesday, January 18th ~ Early Morning Hours
Harry's dreams were never run-of-the-mill boring things. He tried to forget most of them if he remembered them at all. This one certainly wasn't boring and a smile curved his mouth while his eyes twitched in REM sleep.
Daph? What - when did you get here? I love how you're - not dressed by the way. Will you be making that a permanent part of your wardrobe?