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𝒲𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈

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𝒲𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈..
Indeed it was a long night, after countless hours of finding the castle, we were finally graced with her beauty underneath the stars. We snuck through the endless corridors, admittedly we were trying not to get detention. Which we were unfortunate enough to escape from. The common room was deserted, descending down the spiral staircase to the freshly polished floor. I was exhausted, soaked, and fed up.

I knew the bollocking from Ominis and Theo was vast approaching with every breath I took, the endless reminders of being proper, being caught with him would ruin my prospects, but truthfully I did not care anymore. How could one care? The previous nights endevours captivated my thoughts, his scent, his eyes, his touch and my word his trembling breath. How could a girl such as lucky as me care?

"Eira, we need to talk," Ominis snapped as the memory faded into reality. "Sneaking into the restricted section? Him getting caught and lying? Sundrop flower?"

"It twas nothing," I turned around facing defeat. "We... I wasn't caught."

"That does not matter," Theo scoffed pacing back and forth. "If father knows, you are truly fucked you know that?"

I rolled my eyes. "I do, trust me Theo, I am fucking aware!"

"Then why go through with it!" He snapped.

"Because, this could save her!" I yelled.

"THERE IS NO CURE! DID YOU NOT HEAR HER UNCLE!" Theo snapped loosing his composure. "I have been keeping my pride, and my patience, but Eira, why are you ruining your prospects for him!"

"Oh Theo you'll give yourself a nose bleed." I mocked, he gripped my arms his face darkened.

"Eira this is not a game anymore, this is not a cat and mouse case, this is YOUR life on the line," Theo spat, I trembled under his grasp, fear consuming me. "If he hears of you and merlin for bid if he does, sneaking around with him, he shall think he is fucking you like a worthless whore!"

"But he is not!" I spat back despite the fear I felt.

"You are lucky he is not!" Theo spat. "My sister, you are hanging by a thread, Sebastian Sallow is not a permanent fixture for your problems! Despite giving everyone the impression he is yours, he is not."

"Theo," I struggled against his grasp, whining against his harsh grip. "Let me go!"

"You are hurting her!" Ominis gasped as I tried fighting against him. I heard the footsteps of someone coming towards the common room, Sebastian's tall figure approached as I was fighting against Theo's grasp.

"Woah! What the fuck is going on?! Let her go!" Sebastian called out. Theo's dark eyes never left my face, consumed by anger, I felt his nails dig into my arm, drawing blood as I tried ripping my arm from his grasp. He dropped me to the floor with force. Ominis tried to aid me, as I looked up Sebastian had Theo by the neck slamming his body into the bookcase.

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