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Tazenhani · 09-13-2010, 11:37 PM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

She didn't pay much mind to him pulling on her shirt, she was just happy that he had returned to hug. She found herself needing just as much as he need. Three strokes. She had three strokes in one summer. And he had sat out and listened to his father cry. "You shouldn't have done that......shouldn't torture yourself like that." No one she have to listen to their parents crying.

No on should have to watch there mother die either. It wasn't fair that her friend had to go through all of this. But....he wasn't alone. He had her and all his other friends, those he had told at least. "Just because your a wizard, doesn't mean your a super hero and can solve every problem. We can't do everything Sabel." If anything, being a wizard maybe a person's life more difficult with the whole living in hiding and bigger problems. It was even harder if they went to Hogwarts. She had only had her powers for a few years and already her troubles got worse.

"...You've got me you know. You don't have to go through this alone." He didn't. She hugged him tighter.

He could only sit there, his arms around her and his fingers flexing on her shirt in reflection of the agony that was tearing him apart inside. He could only sit there in numb pain and listen to her as his breath turned shaky and his tears became more frequent. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop it anymore.

And then he got a little angry. Not at his friend and perhaps not out of right reason, but it was simply there. A part of him. The part that hadn't wanted to return to Hogwarts. "Wizards have it easy. One wave of the wand and a single word or two and everything's better. A broken bone doesn't hurt. Mortal wounds can be healed. Just. Poof. Everything can be made alright." His grip tightened a little more as he pressed his forehead against his friend's shoulder, frustration rising in him so much he wanted to scream. "It's not like that in reality. Muggles can't do that. They have to sit, and watch, and wait and hope. Hope against everything that..."

His words trailed off as he pressed his eyes closed and tears chocked his voice from him. She was right, he did have her. And now, more than ever, he needed her. "Don't leave Arya....please...don't get hurt..." He wasn't sure what he would do if another person he loved started to slip away.

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 She didn't pay much mind to him pulling on her shirt, she was just happy that he had returned to hug. She found herself needing just as much as he need. Three strokes. She had three strokes in one summer. And he had sat out and listened to his father cry. "You shouldn't have done that......shouldn't torture yourself like that." No one she have to listen to their parents crying. No on should have to watch there mother die either. It wasn't fair that her friend had to go through all of this. But....he wasn't alone. He had her and all his other friends, those he had told at least. "Just because your a wizard, doesn't mean your a super hero and can solve every problem. We can't do everything Sabel." If anything, being a wizard maybe a person's life more difficult with the whole living in hiding and bigger problems. It was even harder if they went to Hogwarts. She had only had her powers for a few years and already her troubles got worse. "...You've got me you know. You don't have to go through this alone." He didn't. She hugged him tighter. He could only sit there, his arms around her and his fingers flexing on her shirt in reflection of the agony that was tearing him apart inside. He could only sit there in numb pain and listen to her as his breath turned shaky and his tears became more frequent. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop it anymore. And then he got a little angry. Not at his friend and perhaps not out of right reason, but it was simply there. A part of him. The part that hadn't wanted to return to Hogwarts. "Wizards have it easy. One wave of the wand and a single word or two and everything's better. A broken bone doesn't hurt. Mortal wounds can be healed. Just. Poof. Everything can be made alright." His grip tightened a little more as he pressed his forehead against his friend's shoulder, frustration rising in him so much he wanted to scream. "It's not like that in reality. Muggles can't do that. They have to sit, and watch, and wait and hope. Hope against everything that..." His words trailed off as he pressed his eyes closed and tears chocked his voice from him. She was right, he did have her. And now, more than ever, he needed her. "Don't leave Arya....please...don't get hurt..." He wasn't sure what he would do if another person he loved started to slip away. __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.