Drarry Sonnet

lqtraintracks: “Drarry haiku or sonnet for the prompt ‘shower’.”

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They sent us to the greenhouses today,
the Hogwarts restoration near complete.
Without a single civil word to say,
we sweltered in the brutal August heat
repairing tables, pots, and shattered glass.
We worked apart until he caught my eye
to note approaching clouds and flattened grass.
We fixed the last together, then the sky
broke, thunderous, and drenched us instantly.
He stripped his clothes off, spinning in the rain
then sank, arms wide, euphoric, to his knees
and let the torrent make him new again.
He reached for me and beckoned, bold and warm.
I stripped and ran to join him in the storm.