WHERE? Merlin's tits, girl, ye can't be that simple! Two werewolf attacks, you out of hand all night, your breath smells of blood, and I WILL know where ye got to last night, or ye'll go nowhere but straight to the Ministry poke!
Because someone must save you from impulsive suicide.
You're known to that pack, girl. If you show your face at that camp the morning after they've taken a hostage, then no amount of clever flirtation will stop them putting you down.
Now. I poked aroung that encampment when I went to find you there, and those wolves won't look twice at a moggy poking about. I'll find her, and bring her home. You bide here with Ghilly until I return.
I've no qualms keeping you bound right to that bed for the day, if that's what it takes to make my point!
Now heed me well, and don't you think I'll not know it if you lie; Where were you last night?
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Now let me GO! I have to get home. I have to get her out of there!
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Must I force a calming draught down your throat to get sense out of you?
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*Choke*
Sirius was supposed to BE THERE! SHE WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE ALONE!
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You're not fit to go anywhere.
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*Thuds, grunting, snarling*
NOmph! MMPH!
*Gagging noise. Quiet weeping*
Why are you doing this?
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You're known to that pack, girl. If you show your face at that camp the morning after they've taken a hostage, then no amount of clever flirtation will stop them putting you down.
Now. I poked aroung that encampment when I went to find you there, and those wolves won't look twice at a moggy poking about. I'll find her, and bring her home. You bide here with Ghilly until I return.
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...Fuck.
fuck.
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