Dancing flames lure me to sleep

Preston smiled at Hayden's words, that was all he wanted for Patch was for someone to love him like he deserved to be loved. He could see the way Hayden talked about him and his eyes sparkled he loved his brother a lot. "That means a lot to me hearing you say that, he truly deserves it after everything he beem through. " From protecting him and Pennny from their father, he didn't him lay a hand on him if he could help it.

Preston nodded in agreement before he added; "Indeed he does, he's truly a Gryffindor and I know mama would be proud." Sighing to himself he looked up at Hayden. "I know this mjght sound mean and horrible, but I wish my mother would've made it instead of my dad is that horrible of me?" Tilting his head he looked at Hayden biting his lip. 'Mama always told us never to wish ill on another person, but after what he did to Patch and that boy... just can't help it."

Hayden shook his head. "No, I do not think it is horrible of you. Not with what you all have been through."