After Potions

[slytherin_flame]

Sometimes I question my safety in this school.

Not only am I hit by a hex that tears my chest open by our ever stable prefect, but Professor Snape orders me to walk all the way to the Infirmary from the Dungeons, in the company of a student. I'm not sure if his intention was to have me bleed to death on the way there. If it was he very nearly got

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[kaiba_s]

i'm srory. i didnt mena to hrtu yuo. i dont kwon whats wtonh with me.

[slytherin_flame]

You need to speak more coherently, Kaiba. Or I won't understand you.

[kaiba_s]

ok

i am very sorry i hurt you. i don't know what came over me. i didn't mean to kill you. i'm glad you are not dead. if you want to be prefect you can.

[slytherin_flame]

I'm sure you didn't mean to kill me, seeing as I'm not dead. And I highly doubt you're capable or powerful enough to do so anyway.

Your apology for now is duly noted but not accepted. I find words to be of little value.

Now... the prefect position would suffice however.

[kaiba_s]

ok. i know how jealous you were i got to be prefect instead of you. maybe if snape and dumbledore say it's ok you can be prefect and then you'll know i'm sorry.

[slytherin_flame]

Ofcourse. *soothes* The lengths you're willing to go to in order to show your regret touches me, Kaiba. I feel much better.

[kaiba_s]

really

[slytherin_flame]

Just don't dissapoint me. You've hurt me enough, don't you think?

[kaiba_s]

Yes, I suppose I have. If there's anything else you want me to do for you, anything at all, please don't hesitate to ask...