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"…Fine…" he sighs.
"…Fine…" he sighs.
"That's settled. Now, how are you feeling? Do you need anything?"
"I'm fine…" he says still coughing a little.
"Clearly, you're not. Now. Tell me what you need and I'll have Madam Pomfrey fetch it for you." She looked at him firmly.
"Just cough medicine."
She nodded and paced off smartly to Madam Pomfrey's office. She returned about a minute later with the required bottle. "Here you are," she said handing it to him.
"Thanks…"
She watched him, forcing him to take it with her eyes.
He took it and shook his head. "God I hate this stuff."
"Well, if it's going to make you better, you have to take it," she said matter-of-factly.
"I know." He said drinking some of the bottle.
"Am I making you uncomfortable?" she blurted.
"No." he states. "I'm glad your here."
She sighed, her expression looking very relieved. "Good, because I don't know what I would've done if you'd said that I was."
"Why would I?"
"I don't know," she admitted. "I just wanted to ask."
"If you say so…"
She nodded. "People tell me I talk too much. Do you think that?"
"Nope."
"I talked to you all night," she admitted. "I can't remember most of what I said. I don't think that it was important."
"That's perfectly fine to me."
"Really?" she blushed.
"Of course," With that, a smile appeared.
She returned his smile. "Most people think my talking is annoying. I ramble on about whatever I can think of. Whatever pops into my brain, I just say it. I'm doing again now, aren't I…?" She trailed off shyly.
"It's cute!"
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