"Of course."
Her smile was soft and genuine, and
she lay with one hand rested under
her head, the other rested on the bed
between them.
“So, are you going to tell me what’s
keeping you up or do I have to prod
you until you spill?”
He contemplated not telling
her for a moment but decided
against it. She would figure it
out anyway.
"Sirius and I…
had a fight.“