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Theodore Nott (nottfinished) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Theo trembled, shivers running through him like he'd been electrocuted and was still working it through his system, like he'd just been under Cruciatus. He managed to hold himself together when Ernie pulled away from him, but he noticed the lack of warmth at his side and burrowed against the sofa a little more, keening quietly under his breath at some new nightmare shadow that had flickered through his brain.

"No! No." he yelped and then pleaded, not quite connecting to what Ernie was really asking him and panicked at the mention of a bed. "I, I don't, I don't know." he stammered, quieter than before. He tugged at his hair and then let it go, leaning against the sofa arm looking wrung out. "Please." he begged; at that point he would have begged for a bullet to the brain just to make it stop, just for a minute.