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As preferable as this was to being stuck on his back and at the mercy of the idiot's fists... fingernails? Even short, he felt one gash just under his eye and he flinched backwards, sending an angry punch at Fletcher's eye. AGAIN.
"You-" Ugh. This was enough. ENOUGH. He'd done what he'd wanted, and taken his own hits in payment for it. The prefect grabbed one of Fletcher's wrists, pushing the arm to the floor, and swatted the other one away as he pushed himself up and off of the Dumbpuff. "Enough."
He may have aimed a soft kick at Fletcher's legs, though. They'd almost knocked him down when he'd stumbled backwards toward the way he'd come down, putting space between him and the flailing idiot. One hand touched to his nose, wiping blood off as he warily watched to see if Fletcher would get up and continue the fight.
His face hurt. Quite a bit. |