The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde More than anything... she thought to herself, but would that even be possible after this? She'd want to take things slow... would that even be fair to him? She rubbed her temples... this was giving her a massive headache... all she needed was a vision like one of the ones her first or second term, and she'd die of an annurism.
"I don't know anymore, Alex..." the words 'I hope your delusions keep you warm at night' kept running in her head... The pain she felt wasn't towards the words themselves, but the mere fact HE said them to her. As cutting as she was with people, she reserved her gentleness with him... it hurt he was so mean to her... he was one of the very few people she trusted... and now...
"I just don't know." She said as she continued walking away.
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