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Originally Posted by Samia It was a little hard to be worried about him when he was being his sarcastic slytherin self. Missa had to summon a lot of patience to not roll her eyes. He deserved it, but she wanted to be nice. Since he was having a bad day .... again.
Her brown eyes watched him, a little desperate to see the person she had seen during the summer. Why did that person keep leaving? What was so horrible about Hogwarts that made him leave so often??
It was ... frustrating.
And it left a very uncomfortable feeling in her chest.
She felt worried about him.
Moving closer to him, she rested her hand on his arm. “Hold still” she sighed, “Let me help you” She was always entirely too compassionate and forgiving, both qualities that infuriated him about her while also were part of the reason he had fallen in love with her. Nothing was ever straightforward and that was just the way he liked it.
And as much as he wanted to tell her to just leave him be because he completely had a handle on this...he was also perfectly aware that he did not have a handle on this and he was about three seconds away from administering a Severing Charm to his robes to free himself.
"....fine," he mumbled while his shoulders slouched and he surrendered to her aid.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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