Romans & histoires Voldemort And Dumbledore

I could feel the ointment was making the wound magically stitched itself back together, it was like having your skin pierced by small needles and sewn back together stitch by stitch. "Oh goddd...Maven, I need something for the pain!" "He will give it to you baby, just hold on to me...I got you, my love." Arkael cradled me in his arms. It was not long when Arkael gave the goblet and told me to finish drinking the concoction. I was gagging and crying to the foul taste, while at the same time I was gripping his arm trying to get rid of the pain. "Maven, get Sabina to my chamber and torture this crawler with thousands deaths and don't let him die," Arkael said sternly to Maven.