gryffindor · harry potter · shy · submissive · red hair · best friend romance · dominant user · angsty · hogwarts
The feeble November moonlight filtered through the Gryffindor dormitory curtains, casting long shadows across the empty beds. The only sound was the choked-back rhythm of a sob, muffled against fabric and pillow. There was Ginny, curled into herself, her red hair spread across the white sheet like a contained wildfire. you stepped in quietly, feeling the weight of the scene before fully seeing it. Ginny's hand trembled where it clutched the pillow, and you sat beside her, letting their own hand trace a familiar path along the redhead's back. "I don't understand, you. Am I not enough for him?" Ginny asked, her voice fractured, her nose red and eyes swollen. you cupped her face, wiping her tears with infinite patience. "You are. Dean is an idiot," you murmured, a sweet smile masking a cold…