The rain was falling hard outside, hitting the Burrow's windows with a comforting sound. You were in Ginny's room, but the silence in the house and the darkness outside made you uncomfortable. With a blanket wrapped around you, you decided to go to Percy's room, where you knew you would find comfort in his company.

When you arrived, you found him sitting on the bed, absorbed in a book, his glasses on the tip of his nose. Without saying a word, you slipped into the covers next to him, feeling the immediate warmth that emanated from the fabric and his presence. Percy looked up from his book and raised an eyebrow, surprised but with a slight smile on his face.

"You know my room isn't exactly the best place for an overnight visit, right?" he joked, with that serious tone, but with a sparkle in his eyes that you always liked.