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“I couldn’t help noticing we match,” Snape said in a silky, dangerous voice. His eyes flicked purposefully up to Harry’s forehead.
Harry stared at the other boy, aware of the rush of interest that swept down the Slytherin table.
“Do we?” he asked mildly as he swung one of his legs over the bench he was seated on.
“We do,” Snape hissed, his eyes narrowing.
“Can’t imagine how,” Harry retorted blithely, and swung his other leg over. “Surely it's not the hair, you’ve got about twelve inches on me.”
A seventh-year Harry Potter travels to the Marauder's Era.
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His name is Niall.
His name is Niall, and he has a brother. A brother who is on his way to see him right now. Not to pick him up and take him home, he’s reminded, they need a few more days of testing and imaging to make sure his brain isn’t going to bleed into his skull and kill him, but at least now there is someone who can put him back where he is meant to be. Who knew where that was. Who he was.
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Niall and Ruben's near-14 year reunion goes a bit differently after Niall takes a bat to the head in a seedy motel room and forgets who he is.Bookmarked by thrillingheroics
15 Jul 2026
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“Dressing gown?” Niall repeats.
He can play dumb. Put enough disbelief in his tone and Ruben should buy it. He has to.
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Niall has gotten a lot better at pretending to be asleep.
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He half hopes Ruben doesn't come back tonight. Not because he wants Ruben gone, not because he wants to be alone forever. But because he wants to do something. Something. He doesn't know what that something is yet, and that’s the part that makes his stomach turn over on itself like a pup looking for a place to sleep. He wants to do something.
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Niall tries masturbating while Ruben's gone... until he's caught <3
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It’s the smell of it. Chemical. Bitter and sharp as a raw edge on metal. Just a hint of it as she passes him at breakfast — but enough to stop her dead, mid-step.
There is Wolfsbane in his tea.