 Slytherin by heart
The beeps were starting to fade. Lina only became more determined. "Oh no you don't..." She managed to prop him up slightly, remembering lessons that she wasn't sure where she'd learned them. She managed to get the healing potion into him, then poured a little onto his shoulder. She went back to healing him, this time stronger and more determined. It was working, but he was so pale... She knew he must have lost a lot of blood already. But she knew if she didn't heal him well enough then he could start bleeding again. He couldn't chance waking him long enough to give him the other potions. At least the combat seemed to have started letting up.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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