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SlytherinSistah
Claudian helped Xana onto the large rock and felt a twinge of emptiness attack him for no apparent reason. Not for or by Xana. It was like something had packed up it's bags and left his heart, leaving a vacancy where it once had been. He'd be horrified later to find what it was, but the heart, like any muscle grows weary. It was getting harder to live a lie, getting harder to justify!
"What ought we do?" He was at a loss.
"Well... it all depends on how
you feel. You know where I stand." she smiled a little, shyly. "I know I've probably said too much... it's a lot to lay on a person. I just... wanted to be completely honest with you. "
She sat quietly beside him for a few moments. "I'll understand... if you don't feel the same for me, or don't see any potential for... anything... between us. I will understand. But if you do... if it's something you might want, too..." she looked up at him, hope in her eyes.