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"Just one more." I tell Harry as he squirms in his seat in pain as the bandages go on his marks.
Harry just got out of detention with Umbridge. She made him write 'I must not tell lies' all over as they rewrote themselves upon his hand, leaving bloody marks on his delicate skin.
"I'm sorry that you have to do this for me." He tells me looking at me with teary eyes.
I saw everything go down that caused this punishment. He was just trying to protect everyone from 'he who must not be named'.
Umbridge just seems like she's Voldemort in disguise. Nobody but those stuck-up Slytherins like her. Those bloody snakes, I tell ya.
I continue saying spells under my breath for the cuts to heal, then place bandages over them.
I finally finish up and respond to his apology, "No worries my love. This is what I'm here for." I tell him.
My response to him and the name 'my love' makes him blush and smile like a little five year old.
"I can't thank you enough, y/n." He tells me.
I lean over and kiss him passionately to comfort him.
He moves me over, closer to his side, and holds my waist close to him. The kiss goes on for ages, I wish it never ended.
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Harry Potter One Shots
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