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his life is an array of dull grey colours.

until he meets a scrawny boy with messy black hair and nerdy glasses one warm afternoon, and his life is splashed with bright colours he was never acquainted with.

amidst awkward glances and soft kisses and silly self invented games, he suddenly realises that maybe bright colours aren't what he needs after all.

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[EDITED]
[GOLDEN TRIO ERA]

[cover by @v-xviii]

• 3rd position in Harry Potter Fanfiction Awards