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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael did not argue with her but gave over his hand, unwrapping the t-shirt from around it and gritting his teeth as she cleaned it. He had never been very good with healing charms and nowadays did most things the Muggle way so this was not anything new for him. "Thanks."

He looked up at her face rather than his hand as she spoke. He wanted to ask but he was afraid of making her upset. He remembered what she had said so many years ago and even not so long ago about infecting him and he had a feeling that she was holding back because she still believed in that notion, no matter what he said otherwise. Michael lifted his uninjured hand as she worked and rubbed his thumb against her cheek. "Well, whatever you say it is to do with you, I don't believe it. I mean if you aren't ready then I believe it, but if you still think there's something wrong with you and you don't deserve to be happy or enjoy yourself, well that's just not true."