 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Once again Sabel found himself blinking at the woman. It would seem all his preconceived notions of her were being hastily re-written.
It took a moment for those words to sink in and for him to slowly nod his head again. "There is." Slowly, he pushed the parchment a little towards the Professor, his eyes going back to her, sincere. "How are we supposed to sit silent when we know about this?" There was a difference between knowing that there existed a cure for such muggle aliments and knowing how to make that cure. A significant difference.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |