Lachlan grimaced at the sight of blood smeared across her forehead. She looked a mess—a surprise, really, because it had only seemed like a minute-long sprint and then another minute-long duel. The hair at the front of her face had slipped from its bun and now framed her face. Somehow knowing that she'd experienced worse did nothing to ease the unease he felt at the sight of the nasty gash on her arm.
"Worse or not, I'd hate for you to be swooning like this one after a few minutes of lost blood," he said, motioning to the still sobbing girl with raised brows.
He didn't have a bandage or anything resembling one, so he removed his muggle-worthy coat, revealing his now-wrinkled white shirt underneath. He looked up at her, shrugged, and began to rip the sleeves off the coat, creating a makeshift bandage out of the fabric. He tied one piece above the gash on her arm and held his wand up to the wound itself. He cast a series of short, inaudible spells that cleaned the wound of the now-drying blood and, eventually, sewed it shut.
"Worse or not, I'd hate for you to be swooning like this one after a few minutes of lost blood," he said, motioning to the still sobbing girl with raised brows.
He didn't have a bandage or anything resembling one, so he removed his muggle-worthy coat, revealing his now-wrinkled white shirt underneath. He looked up at her, shrugged, and began to rip the sleeves off the coat, creating a makeshift bandage out of the fabric. He tied one piece above the gash on her arm and held his wand up to the wound itself. He cast a series of short, inaudible spells that cleaned the wound of the now-drying blood and, eventually, sewed it shut.
— way too attractive set by mj <3 —