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Archie found himself on the floor, sheets askew. His heart raced and he was sweating. He had a nightmare. But not just a nightmare.....that nightmare. The one caused by and starring Jack Simpson.
But why? He hadn't dreamed that since Horatio told him Jack was dead. And Jack wasn't here.
Archie got up and threw his covers on the bed, storming out into the Gryffindor common room. No way would he get to sleep now.
But why? He hadn't dreamed that since Horatio told him Jack was dead. And Jack wasn't here.
Archie got up and threw his covers on the bed, storming out into the Gryffindor common room. No way would he get to sleep now.
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Date: 2007-06-15 09:20 pm (UTC)His son, yes. But that was a whole other matter that he didn't want to think about right now. But he couldn't sleep, and so here he was.
He looked up as he heard someone coming into the room. He watched for a moment, waiting to see what the person wanted and if he'd notice John.
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Date: 2007-06-15 09:56 pm (UTC)