 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
"I dont want to strike you again.." she mumbled, randomly, "If may hands are gone, I cant strike you." she reasoned, flinching herself as she felt the pain that was caused by the salt water seeping into the wounds. "I know I'm untrained and dammit, I hate Karkaroff for being such a coward but I should never have hurt you. I cant believe I did this..." she finished, allowing the rag to drop and falling her head into her bloodied hands. |