he looked at me for a good moment before I opend my bag of remidies now I said I no I could fix you with a wave of a wand . however my grand mother always said to me woonds heled over time heel faster than thows heeled with magic
taking out a small glass vile filled with vodca . now I said not that you need to smell Enny more like a bar but this will help dropping the clear liquid onto the white puff I clossend my self with him now this will hurt a liytle ok he noded at me I placed the cotton ball on his forehed he winced at the pain in sorry I said softly looking into his depresd gray orbs
I cleared my throat before whispering if you want to tell me what happend um I will listen but in his still drunken and depressed state he just huffed ok I said acio reperos I said wavin my want over his face and watching in amazement as all the woulnds closed u was about to stand up when I notesd the wounds on his chest one in paticuler had a shard of glass pearing threw the gaping whole oh my goodness I exclamed what he said in monotone and sad tone um .. take of your shirt malfoy .
this is usualy somthing that would have malfoy smirking .... but no nothing he just wobbled up and fidgeted with the buttons still clasped on his shirt he wore a aggravated look on his pail face and after s solid 2 minets he let out a deatorted grunt
let me I said walking over to him placing my hand on his he pulled away and let me hellp him verry slowly I opend the buttons and cerfuly peeled the now red staned shirts from his brused chest letting the descarded garment fall to the flore I let my small finger tips graze is brused abbs he clenched his jaw in pain sorry I whisperd retching for the alcohol I dabed the aria around the wounds um this will be sore ok he noded as I pluked the large shard of window from his chest before waving my wand over the aria . I looked around satisfied ok I said looking at my watch realiseing it was now 6 am ok I said let's get you to bed ok but I got no response apart from a small nod and with that we walked up to bed he climbed in and so did I
I turned around and he stirred at me with the utmost holow eyes and I could not hellp but get lost in his
you see I have found eyes are just like a book in the sence that you can get lost for hours but in the end thay come to a end and so did his . as he slowly fell asleep he muttered the words under his breath. thanck you
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the experiment gone right
Romance(dispracsic) dedicated to me cos .... I did this alright class the Gray haird professor in a sympathetic type of tone . now I am compleatly awair that none of you will be fond of this pradicament as ither am eye . I looked at her confused .... we...
