I stood fixing the fire in my little house watching the fire get warmer, I looked to the flames asking questions but nothing came to me. I went to my shelf looking at my viles but nothing I had would be powerful enough for the answers I needed tonight, I needed blood, Powerful blood, more powerful then anything I had. Some witches use innocence blood but I don't find it strong enough, and with all my powers and all my crimes I will not take innocence blood from children, and it's rare to find it any older in Westeros. Some Witches use the blood of kings but I find it so difficult you find and so changeable I never liked using it newer Magic needs that. So many Witches have what they prefer. But myself I find my magic close to the old gods, to the greener magic that rules the north of this world. I needed Green blood.
I took my vile of green blood and found only two drops left in the bottom of the bottle, I sighed and I need more, I looked out to my window seeing darkness begin to fall, I put out my fire and and washed up my hands and such, I tied my dress better making sure it was tight to me packing my little bag, I saw the lights in the town go out so I tied my cloak around me heading out my little house locking up and disappearing on the paths into the night.
I followed the route I knew so well, heading down though the keep, to the house. I followed a way I knew so well into the stables seeing the sleeping horses, and the guards there drinking there ale. I smiled hurrying though silently going to the door hurrying inside, I scuttered though the dark house, up the little staircase to the tower, with the one sweet wooden door.
I opened it slightly enough to creep inside the large bedroom, the balcony doors open the curtains slightly fluttering in the wind, the candle flickering beside the tall four poster bed with thick green curtains I went over pulling my hood down and moving closer to the bed seeing The young lord reed laid in his bed tucked up with his covers fast asleep I smiled moving closer and gently stroking his cheek he gently moved his head against my hand seeming calmed, I got a little bottle from my bag blowing the dust across his face, which made him smile happily going into a much deeper sleep. "Rest Jojen, I just need a little help" I smiled giving his cheek a kiss as he sleeps, I held his arm gently stroking his skin, getting my blade gently cutting his arm a little scar just enough for him to bleed but not enough he would notice it to bad in he morning
"Umm.." He groaned slightly shifting
"shhhh shh shh, I know honey, I know, just a little" I smiled filling my vile slowly with his little drips of blood "Green dreamers blood is the best for old magic, I'm sorry honey, I promise It won't hurt for long" I said giving him a little kiss
"Uuummmm" He groaned shifting in the bed slightly enjoying the kisses as soon as my vile filled I corked it and wiped away the rest of the blood on his arm giving it a kiss so the blood stopped,
"Now you get some rest, my sweet little lord" I smiled giving his lips a little kiss "goodnight jojen"
"Ummm goodnight my witch" he yawns
"You know about me?"
"I have seen you. In my dreams, You could have asked my witch"
"Could I now?"
"I would have come to visit you, to help." He says slowly opening his eyes
"Maybe I like sneaking into the watch"
"while I sleep?"
"I like to make sure you rest"
"I think you just wanted to creep into my room and kiss me" He smirked
"Maybe I do" I smirked kissing him gently and he happily kissed back pulling me closer to him
"did you want to... stay tonight?"
"I have to get back"
"well, I think. as you've been stealing my blood, I think I deserve a cuddle?"
"I would say that's fair" I smiled "So long as next time you come down to the house"
"Of course, I will" he smirked "so... you coming to bed?" He asks petting the bed beside him
"Alright" I smiled getting under the covers..

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Jojen Reed One Shots
FanfictionGame Of Thrones S3 & S4 (HBO) Jojen Reed Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster One shots/ imagines/ small series