He looked at her, his amber-brown eyes seemed to be full of tears, tears she would never know about, if they shed. What if she never did see again? What if she never even woke up, just died right there on the cot in Madam Pomphrey's office, him watching her? What would he live for then? Nothing, thats what. Not even Quidditch would sustain the loss to his shattered heart, if she left the realm of the living...
Lets back up a bit, and look at this again, but from an earlier time, before she was what she was... or is the correct work here, is..?
She rattled the cup on the wrought iron bars for the upteenth time... "Supervisor! I want some thing to drink besides sea water!" As if in general reply a Dementor came to the cell door and took the cup from the small girl, who fell over onto her father as if she was fainting. He grabbed her quickly so as her head didn't hit the cold cement floor. "You ok Polaris?"
"Don't call me that," came the girls reply.
"I guess thats an affirmitive..."
They weren't speaking aloud, really, but mentally, thier minds transmitting signals by way of words of thought. A tallent only given to 2 of 15 classes of Seers; Types A & B. The girl and her father were both Type A Seers, and were almost identical in actions as well as that particular trait.
The girl got up and untangled from her father and pulled her long ebony hair out of her face to peer out of the small 6" by 12" window. Something was flying right at her.
Lets back up a bit, and look at this again, but from an earlier time, before she was what she was... or is the correct work here, is..?
She rattled the cup on the wrought iron bars for the upteenth time... "Supervisor! I want some thing to drink besides sea water!" As if in general reply a Dementor came to the cell door and took the cup from the small girl, who fell over onto her father as if she was fainting. He grabbed her quickly so as her head didn't hit the cold cement floor. "You ok Polaris?"
"Don't call me that," came the girls reply.
"I guess thats an affirmitive..."
They weren't speaking aloud, really, but mentally, thier minds transmitting signals by way of words of thought. A tallent only given to 2 of 15 classes of Seers; Types A & B. The girl and her father were both Type A Seers, and were almost identical in actions as well as that particular trait.
The girl got up and untangled from her father and pulled her long ebony hair out of her face to peer out of the small 6" by 12" window. Something was flying right at her.