 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
Silas yawned as well, having caught the contagious yawn bug. Chuckling, he thought of some of the women Dora might be inviting over in pajamas and pig tails gossiping like little kids. "That sounds fun. I'll be able to go home then and get some of my stuff in order. It's been... neglected what with recent events and all."
When was the last time Silas had been home anyway?
His thoughts were interrupted when Dora spoke again. A nursery? How sweet. "That's so kind of you, Dora. Can't say I'm very, uh, knowledgeable, when it comes to such things, but I can help you decorate if you'd like the company."
Babies. With all of the crazy in Silas' life, he'd never really learned how to interact with people and he was especially no good around children. But if he was going to be with Dora, and Dora was going to play Auntie, well, he'd better learn.
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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