7.RAIN

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Thunder crashed into the early morning sky, shaking the walls of the manor causing me to jolt awake feeling the vibration shake me from my deep sleep

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Thunder crashed into the early morning sky, shaking the walls of the manor causing me to jolt awake feeling the vibration shake me from my deep sleep.

Rubbing my eyes viciously, helping them adjust to the dim candle light and dark morning my thoughts decided to flood my mind. Reminding me how this was the first time since the night before the battle of the Department of Mysterious thats I slept in complete and total dreamless bliss. No night terrors plagued me, no running to the toilet to throw up, I was not overwhelmed with anxiety nor dark depression. Simply having Theodore Nott next me gave me a sense of security, knowing I saved from the unfathomable acts that Dolohov wanted from me. It honestly shocked me, as my body for once, even though still achey, was a new found form of being tested.

The thunder crashed once more, causing the rain to loudly pelt the French doors to my room. It sounded as if hundreds of pebbles were being thrown at my window, luckily, they were soft enough to not break them. I pulled the covers closely around me feeling the cool air wrap around my bare arms, yawning I looked over to the left side of my bed to see that Theo was gone.

I was not surprised he was not there as I sighed, looking at the time of the small clock on my night stand seeing it was barley six in the morning, so I laid back down and stretched out. I knew that I needed to get ready for the long day of clean up ahead of me, I just was not ready for that.

"Sleep well?"

Jumping at his unexpected voice, I sat up quickly looking around the room till I saw him standing in the arch way to the bathroom. Steam was leaving from behind him as he stood there, dripping wet with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waistline. He shook his head like a wet dog as water went flying everywhere, letting his head hang down for a moment and quickly threw it back. He then ran his hands through his sopping wet dirty blonde locks, flashing his smile at me and looked me over carefully with his hazel eyes.

"Uh...Yes I did, could you please put some clothes on! Goodness!"

I drew my attention quickly away from him, pulling the blanket to the side of my head trying to hide. I could feel myself blushing under the sheet, for I have never really encountered a situation of being around a literal naked boy, it made me rather embarrassed seeing his bare chest like that.

The thunder clashed once more make the rain intensify on the French doors to the balcony.

"Dang the storm does not want to let up anytime soon this morning."

He paused for a moment causing the floor boards to creak. He was walking around as I peered over the blanket, to see him turn around and adjust his towel. I quickly jump out of bed and ignored him, keeping my back to him and ran to my small cabinet area where my clothing was being stored. While grabbing my second set of servant clothing, my Malfoy broach and other a borrowed hair clip I heard footsteps approach me.

"I have clothes on now, you can look."

Theo laughed as I jumped, turning around to see him in his clothes from last night.

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