Ever since we met I only shoot up with your perfume,
It's the only thing that makes me feel as good as you do
It's the only thing that makes me feel as good as you do
Charles dropped the sheets and shot Valerian a look of disgust and outrage as he played with his wand. He felt naked without his wand, more than that, impotent. It also happened to be the very same wand he'd been paired with when his mother had taken him shopping for his first year school supplies almost 20 years ago. It wasn't just any old wand but Macnair was toying with it like it was. It would probably hurt it if Macnair happened to drop it, but his wand was quite sensitive and wasn't accustomed to being thrown around. Stop twirling it around like that! Treat my wand with respect or give it back before you damage it! He balled his fists up because it was all he could do.
Wait, what's that supposed to mean? See him off properly? What was he doing, threatening violence? Medical attention? Something else he couldn't think of?
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