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His anger boomed sending a shiver down to my spine once again. "She didn't do anything wrong then why are you treating her like this? And remember one more thing she is not your slave. She is a student like you. If you are going to treat her like this, you will learn your position." Harry warned like he is my mentor but I know him very well that he is not less than the heartless fellow. They both held eye stares like they are conducting the game and very adamant to defeat the opponent. If I was not trapped between these two monsters, I would have bought some popcorn and watch them fighting over.

"She's probably off somewhere sleeping with some idiot she picked up at the Silver Moon, trying to forget about all the shit her parents put onto her. That's what she does and what witches have always done. And Snarl why did you forsake the rules of Lauchair" Snarl cringed at that, straightening up to quickly hide the fact from his alpha's son and his best friend. He couldn't possibly tell Damon that he had been one of those idiots. Am I really one of those idiots? he asked himself and when he closed his eyes for a moment, he imagined all that had happened that night, all the things he had felt while he had been buried deep inside Hazel. The things he had felt couldn't possibly have been due

my voice broke in half. Adamant, he continued, "Yes, you can. You know when the Sorting Hat placed Neville in Gryffindor?" I nodded weakly, slightly amused at how regular he seemed when dropping Harry Potter reference. "That same fat kid slayed a snake seven years later. You're the Neville, Rashid. You can slay your snake, and you will." "It's slew." I sniffed. "Huh?" "Slew a snake, not slayed." "You're fucking hopeless."