Charlie sighed softly and sat down on the edge of his bed in the cabin. He looked up at Draco for a moment, then ran a hand through his hair. He didn't know what to say to him. Or what to do. He just felt like crying.
"Well.." Charlie gave him a hurt look. "I suppose you don't feel that way about me anymore. Since you can't remember."
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