 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris was deep asleep still. Like, completely full-on knocked out, asleep. It could've been something about the potion or maybe Ferris just needed a lot of sleep, but the boy had been sleeping for nearly twelve hours now and showed no signs of stopping. His brown eyes covered up by his pale eyelids, the boy was sprawled out comfortably in his sleeping bag, one arm lolling lazily onto the floor, his mouth slightly open as he breathed evenly.
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