I must become a lion hearted girl, ready for fight before I make the final sacrifice. Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl, frozen in the headlights. It seems I've made the final sacrifice.
▌ —— It’s been a while since she’s actually felt remorse for being reprimanded, so she merely peers down at the ground, mussing at her hair anxiously.
“Sorry,” she finally murmurs. “I was just looking for my headache. I didn’t want to wake you up.”
“It’s okay,” she responded simply, moving over to her bag. Reaching her hand in, she mentally thanked that the girl seemed to not have noticed the rather.. never-ending inside of the bag, which had been charmed with m a g i c. Within a moment, she pulled out a small bottle; after checking to make sure that they were still alright to eat, she handed it over to her. “I believe there’s only a couple left in there. Just take one at first and see if it helps. It wouldn’t be good to over-dose since you’re still young.”
▌ —— The young girl jumps at the stern sounding voice and she slowly turns to face the other girl, amber eyes wide.
“Um… nothing?" she smiles widely, trying her best to feign innocence.
Hermione watched her, eyes not straying.
"I can clearly see that you’re rummaging through my bag. I do not blame you with the current circumstances, but it would have been better if you simply asked me.”
