IceRise

[Xaver]

Xaver sighed pleasantly, resting against her for a moment, before slowly raising his aching head. Lovingly, he kised her lips, and took her hand again, walking out slowly.

[Ginny Weasly]

"You should lie down." She said softly as they walked to the common room.

[Xaver]

Xaver nodded. Once they reached the clear floor past the chairs and couch and such of the little furniture cove around the fire, he slowly dropped, tugging her along with him with a grin.
He yawned tiredly and closed his eyes, his mind following his own heartbeat, and the enchanting one next to him. He smiled a little, and relaxed.

[Ginny Weasly]

She put her arms around him, pulling him so he leaned against her.
"Go to sleep, Xaver." She said softly.

[Xaver]

Xaver looked over at her, pleasantly surprised that she didn't mind the floor. He smiled warmly as her arms went around him, and he wrapped his arm around her as well, so that her head could rest on his arm, his hand at her side. He placed his other hand upon the arm across his chest, moving his thumb slightly across her skin, matching the pace of her heartbeat. He turned his head and leaned it against his own arm, watching her eyes, holding her close; close enough, that his forehead softly touched hers.
He smiled sleepily at her, and nodded, his eyes clowly closing. He was't aware of it, but as he lay there on his back, comforted with her at his side, his wings had materialized. He was too used to them, and too out of it to notice them. They fluttered slightly beneath him, and then the one on her side slid beneath her, and folded, like a blanket, around her, over her shoulder and extending past her feet, the tips of the satin feathers just barely reaching Xaver's chest, in its folded shape.

[Ginny Weasly]

She smiled, softly as his eyes closed. She looked at the lights, using her mind to dim them slightly so they would not bother Xaver. He needed his sleep. He looked so tierd, and she felt a soft pang.
"Poor....poor Xaver." She murmmered.

[Xaver]

Xaver uttered some low whisper, only hearing her voice. Softly, he kissed her, his eyes remaining closed, then slowly, he relaxed completely, falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.

[Ginny Weasly]

She closed her eyes, though not compleatly sleeping. She was resting, more then sleeping. Considering how the day had gone, she thought it best someone stay half-awake.

After a half-hour though, she too feel asleep, being tierd herself.

[Xaver]

Xaver awoke in the morning, far past sunrise, but note too late in the morning. The common room was icily cold, even with the fire still dancing in the pit, though it didn't compare to the previous morning. It was still colf, though, and Xaver held Ginny a little closer, making sure she was warm. She was still asleep, he noticed, so he made sure that every move was slow and subtle and barely noticable. He noted his wings, as well, und tucked the one wrapped around her close, like a warm, satin blanket.
Xaver yawned and tucked his head close to hers, smiling over at her. He watched her sleeping form for a moment, before letting his eyes close again, not really sleeping, just enjoying the calm.