RP: Dylan, Dom, Craig Who: Dylan and Dom and Craig Where: Hogwarts When: April 19 Rating/Warnings: Summary: After seeing Lori, Dylan goes to Hogwarts to spend the night with Dom
This was the third night in a row he was here, and if he was truly honest with himself, he should probably try to figure out what that meant. But as it was, Dylan saw nothing but helping a friend out in a tough time. The thing was, he knew what it was like not to be able to sleep. To close your eyes and see the bodies in front of you. To feel the scent even when you didn't want to, even when it wasn't there.
He wouldn't turn a back on a friend in need, and if having someone there at night helped, why would he say no? Even if his co-workers grinned when he entered, laughing when he said he was just going to see a friend. Really some in the office were worse gossips than seventh year girls.
He hadn't bothered going back to Ronan and Ben's after his evening with Lori, but Apparated straight to the gates and once gossip and grapewine were finished laughing, he took his broom and flew up to Dom's window and knocked. Thank Merlin they didn't log Aurors or he'd be in trouble.
"Hi," he said when she opened the window, climbing inside. "We might have the entire Hogwarts unit thinking we're getting married or something equally ridiculous. They couldn't stop laughing when I got here."