Secrets are revealed in this chapter.
Chapter 3
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The next morning lene woke up feeling so depressed about a night that happened over 10 years ago, still vivid in her head, she felt so disgusted that she went to the bathroom and slit her wrists again, but hardly anything happened.
The blood stopped after a minute and the wound began to slowly close. Again. She was always amazed at how fast it healed, how come it never killed her? She just wanted to die.
She went of to class because the image had disappeared from her head.
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It was a bit of a relief to see Snape because he would keep her mind on class and him.
They had a test that morning, she finished first as usual even though she knew she failed, looking up she found his eyes on her, she would have blushed but she lost so much blood that morning that she was a bit pale.
That's why Snape had a scared look in his eyes. Lene went to take her test up to him focusing on her light weighted head and passed him the test avoiding his stare.
'Here professor' she said passing the test, her cloak revealed her wrist as she handed it to him.
She could feel his stare burning into her face, she was about to sit back down when he leaned in and grabbed her arm asking what that was on her wrist. The cut was just visible.
She quickly pulled her arm to her side and said 'nothing, your seeing things, mind if I sit down' she looked at him begging him to let go because she felt like she was about to faint.
He knew, still with a scared look in his eyes and nodded. She made it to her chair just in time.
End of class had come; she really needed to go to the toilet to wash her face she was about to walk out of the dungeon when Snape called for her to stay.
'Lene a word' he said loudly over the shuffle of the class, she didn't want a word because she knew what it would be about.
Avoiding his stare 'yes professor' she said hiding her wrists in her cloak pockets.
'Lene I saw something on your wrist before, I know I did and if it is what I think it is then something's wrong and I need to know so show me your wrists.please'
She was still trying to avoid his stare 'I don't know what you're talking about I..' 'Lene show me, I need to know if your..' His voice was starting to shake, he couldn't come to terms with what he thought was happening to the person he had too much feelings for.
She just stood there for a minute then got the courage to look at him and say 'nothing is wrong with me professor, im the same as I was yesterday, so can I go' her eyes begging sadly.
He didn't like to see her eyes like that, it was as if they were empty with no soul and there was definitely soul there yesterday.
It was getting to intense for him so he just grabbed her arms and turned them over, she gasped, scared at what he would do.
Then she realised he didn't act the way she expected him to, she looked up at her wrists and saw that they had completely healed, she gasped because she was so glad that they had healed, now he couldn't interrogate her any longer.
She pulled her arms back and stared at Snape more intense then she ever had and asked if that was all? He was stunned and looked at her with a question of suspicion in his eyes then he nodded, she left.
That was weird he thought, he wondered if he had seen what he thought he saw or was his mind playing tricks because he had perfect vision.
Unless she was a vampire too because only vampires heal that fast if what he saw was true. But if it was true then why is she slitting her wrists? He thought about it for a while then came to a conclusion that she is what he had hoped she was all this time. She was one of his own kind.
Chapter 3
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The next morning lene woke up feeling so depressed about a night that happened over 10 years ago, still vivid in her head, she felt so disgusted that she went to the bathroom and slit her wrists again, but hardly anything happened.
The blood stopped after a minute and the wound began to slowly close. Again. She was always amazed at how fast it healed, how come it never killed her? She just wanted to die.
She went of to class because the image had disappeared from her head.
~~*~~
It was a bit of a relief to see Snape because he would keep her mind on class and him.
They had a test that morning, she finished first as usual even though she knew she failed, looking up she found his eyes on her, she would have blushed but she lost so much blood that morning that she was a bit pale.
That's why Snape had a scared look in his eyes. Lene went to take her test up to him focusing on her light weighted head and passed him the test avoiding his stare.
'Here professor' she said passing the test, her cloak revealed her wrist as she handed it to him.
She could feel his stare burning into her face, she was about to sit back down when he leaned in and grabbed her arm asking what that was on her wrist. The cut was just visible.
She quickly pulled her arm to her side and said 'nothing, your seeing things, mind if I sit down' she looked at him begging him to let go because she felt like she was about to faint.
He knew, still with a scared look in his eyes and nodded. She made it to her chair just in time.
End of class had come; she really needed to go to the toilet to wash her face she was about to walk out of the dungeon when Snape called for her to stay.
'Lene a word' he said loudly over the shuffle of the class, she didn't want a word because she knew what it would be about.
Avoiding his stare 'yes professor' she said hiding her wrists in her cloak pockets.
'Lene I saw something on your wrist before, I know I did and if it is what I think it is then something's wrong and I need to know so show me your wrists.please'
She was still trying to avoid his stare 'I don't know what you're talking about I..' 'Lene show me, I need to know if your..' His voice was starting to shake, he couldn't come to terms with what he thought was happening to the person he had too much feelings for.
She just stood there for a minute then got the courage to look at him and say 'nothing is wrong with me professor, im the same as I was yesterday, so can I go' her eyes begging sadly.
He didn't like to see her eyes like that, it was as if they were empty with no soul and there was definitely soul there yesterday.
It was getting to intense for him so he just grabbed her arms and turned them over, she gasped, scared at what he would do.
Then she realised he didn't act the way she expected him to, she looked up at her wrists and saw that they had completely healed, she gasped because she was so glad that they had healed, now he couldn't interrogate her any longer.
She pulled her arms back and stared at Snape more intense then she ever had and asked if that was all? He was stunned and looked at her with a question of suspicion in his eyes then he nodded, she left.
That was weird he thought, he wondered if he had seen what he thought he saw or was his mind playing tricks because he had perfect vision.
Unless she was a vampire too because only vampires heal that fast if what he saw was true. But if it was true then why is she slitting her wrists? He thought about it for a while then came to a conclusion that she is what he had hoped she was all this time. She was one of his own kind.
