I was so stressed today. I could not understand a potions test snape had given out. It's like he enjoyed torturing children. I kept on mumbling things like
"You'll be ok."
"Just take a breath."
"But I'm right."
"If you add this and then sprinkle in this then doesn't it equal?"
"Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry."
I couldn't do it anymore. I started breaking down sobbing. Great. Now my paper was wet. I heard the door open.
It was George he came in saying
"Hey y/n today was so great I got an B on a test today. Fred and I thought of three new ideas fir the shop! And-."
I sniffled. He must've heard it cause he stopped and looked at me.
"Hey what's wrong sugar plum?" He said softening his voice
"I c-cant do t-th-this.."
"Sweetie take a break..."
"I can't I h-have to finish."
"Hunny you need a break."
I let him pick me up bridal style and carry me too the bed. He put me in the bed and he climbed in too. He placed me on top of him and stroked my hair. Letting me cry. Whispering sweet nothings in my ear. We laid there for about an hour. I stopped crying 15 minutes in because he was so calming. I got up and with the help of George. I finished it. He never helped me with the work he just made sure that I laughed when I looked angry or stressed. I seriously don't know what I would do without him.
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FanfictionThis book has come to a close, as I the author have no desire to write about them anymore. I will keep the book open for people to read but new chapters will not be coming out. Thank you and goodbye! Started September 12th 2020 Ended December 19...
