Mud and Blood There was pain, so much pain.Mud and Blood by Hyper-Child
Hermione, can you hear me? a voice asked. The voice was familiar, but different. Her head was pounding. She couldnt remember who it was, but she knew it was important to reply.
She opened her eyes. Her vision was clouded. Everything was so dark. She could hardly see.
The blurred figure of a blond angel bent over her. Its going to be alright, youre going to be fine, Im right here, the figure murmured. Again, she had the sensation that there was something different about the voice. What was it? Who was it, this blond angel?
And then she realised. It was concern not only concern, but horror and even fear. It sounded different because he wasnt drawling his words as he usually did.
Draco she whispered. She could hardly see him anymore. Were her eyes open? The darkness was coming, a blackness that threatened to engulf her and blot out her very life. She did
KickTheStickz - Four AM [Part Six]KickTheStickz - Four AM [Part Six] by Breffski
PJ's mouth dropped a couple of centimeters, closed again and repeated the actions a few times as though he was trying to speak. Nothing came out, no sound, no words. What was Chris doing here? He must be here to mock him, yeah that's right. "Chris... If you're here to mock me or try and tell me 'it's not my fault' then please... Just save the effort and go home..."
"Wha- What even...?" Chris' expression morphed quickly from devastated to hurt. Did PJ really think he would do that? He should know that he wasn't like that. At all. "Peej, you know I wouldn't do that..." That voice tore through PJ's heart like a thousand daggers. He did know he wouldn't do that...
"I'm sorry... I'm just... I don't know." As PJ tried to avoid eye contact, his gaze travelled towards the floor which then managed to catch sight of how he was dressed. Boxers and Chris' shirt. Shit.
Chris followed his gaze, skimming along his slim legs, slender hips and toned torso. When he reached PJ's beautiful face his own fa