//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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“If you take it slowly, I can at least help you to move to the bathroom,” Eponine offered, moving the ice pack over the injured area gently, squeezing his fingers reassuringly.
“Would you object to me taking a bath?” he asked quietly, biting his lip. He didn’t want to intrude, but he’d been lying there for two days now…he definitely needed to wash.
“Of course not. Put your arm around my shoulders and I’ll get you there. I’ll get you a clean towel, and if you leave your clothes outside the door I’ll toss them in the laundry for you.” Eponine made the offer, waiting to see how he would respond.
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//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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“Of course.” Eponine slid onto the couch next to him, easing her arm under his and helping him to sit up, taking the ice pack and gently pressing it to his torso. “There you go.”
“Thank you,” he said, his voice strained and his face contorted in pain. “I hate this,” he told her. “I just want to stand up, move about, anything.”
“If you take it slowly, I can at least help you to move to the bathroom,” Eponine offered, moving the ice pack over the injured area gently, squeezing his fingers reassuringly.
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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Eponine had also brought back water for both of them, passing him a glass and sitting down beside the couch again, her face lit faintly in the dim light from the kitchen as she took a sip of her water, content to just watch her friend in silence.
Enjolras felt his cheeks flush again at her intent stare. He quickly glanced away, setting his water on the table with difficulty. “Could you…could you help me sit up, please?” he asked, hissing as he accidentally pushed too hard on the icepack.
“Of course.” Eponine slid onto the couch next to him, easing her arm under his and helping him to sit up, taking the ice pack and gently pressing it to his torso. “There you go.”
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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“We can try.” Eponine stretched, coming to her feet in a swift movement and tentatively brushing one hand over his cheek, before padding into the kitchen, returning a few minutes later with an ice pack wrapped in a towel. She sat down beside the couch again, putting the ice pack in his hand. “Just hold it to wherever you’re sore.”
Enjolras felt his cheeks flush as she touch them, thanking God it was still mildly dark so she wouldn’t see. He took the icepack from her and laid it on his left side, hissing at the pressure.
Eponine had also brought back water for both of them, passing him a glass and sitting down beside the couch again, her face lit faintly in the dim light from the kitchen as she took a sip of her water, content to just watch her friend in silence.
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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A small smile tugged at Eponine’s lips as she nodded. “Good, I’m glad. As for the ribs, not much we can do, I’m afraid, though an ice pack might help… If you want one, I can work one up pretty quickly.”
“If you think it will help,” he murmured, his blue eyes glued to her brown ones.
“We can try.” Eponine stretched, coming to her feet in a swift movement and tentatively brushing one hand over his cheek, before padding into the kitchen, returning a few minutes later with an ice pack wrapped in a towel. She sat down beside the couch again, putting the ice pack in his hand. “Just hold it to wherever you’re sore.”
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“He won’t hurt you. He’s seen a fraction of what I can do and it already scared him speechless. If you hadn’t been in that house, I wouldn’t have bothered with subtlety, I would have levelled it from outside the wards.” Lia muttered, giving his hand a light squeeze….
“They’d better not, or they’ll see exactly what I can do when annoyed, and dumping them in the dirt will be the least of their worries,” Lia muttered protectively, returning his hug.
“Can you help us pack those up?” Lia requested—the proprietor nodded and began to bundle the items into a box, while Demon eyed Draco and let out a hoot that sounded disapproving. Lia chuckled as she petted the owl’s feathers, calming the large bird. “Don’t think he’s too fond of that one…” She tried a few names, before ‘Patroclus’ got an approving chirp, and she chuckled, looking at Draco. “What do you think? He seems to like it.”
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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“Keeping an eye on you.” she responded, sitting up so they were eye-to-eye, leaning her head against the couch cushions. “How are you feeling?”
“Better,” he replied softly, never taking his eyes from hers. “My head feels so much clearer but my rips are a killer.”
A small smile tugged at Eponine’s lips as she nodded. “Good, I’m glad. As for the ribs, not much we can do, I’m afraid, though an ice pack might help… If you want one, I can work one up pretty quickly.”
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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It was the middle of the night, but the flare of light woke Eponine from where she had been curled up on a blanket beside the couch. Absently sticking out a hand, she caught the phone before it could hit the floor, and put it on the table neatly, blinking up at him. “Don’t drop your phone on me,” she murmured, her voice still a bit rough from sleep.
“Oh!” Enjolras glanced down. “Sorry, ‘Ponine. I didn’t realise you were there…” he said quietly. A frown slowly crept along his brow. “What are you doing there anyway? You have a perfectly good bed through there.”
“Keeping an eye on you.” she responded, sitting up so they were eye-to-eye, leaning her head against the couch cushions. “How are you feeling?”
tardisandfeathered:
Harry nodded, green eyes understanding. “Look, I mentioned what you did to my superiors, and they’ve been interested in maybe paying you to give a bit of a lecture to the Aurors? Shake them up a bit, a lot of them are getting complacent.” Softly to Draco, he added, “She…
“He won’t hurt you. He’s seen a fraction of what I can do and it already scared him speechless. If you hadn’t been in that house, I wouldn’t have bothered with subtlety, I would have levelled it from outside the wards.” Lia muttered, giving his hand a light squeeze. “It’s going to be okay, I promise.”
From behind them, Demon hooted, bumping his head against Draco’s shoulder just as the proprietor came back, carrying the protective gear she’d requested. “Thank you,” Lia responded as she put on the gear—a protective set of shoulder padding so Demon could ride on a shoulder, and matching hardened leather gauntlets so the bird’s talons didn’t bite through their flesh. “Believe me, these are necessary. Eagle owls can break deer necks at the top speed of their dive. Come, wingbrother.”
Demon eyed the extended gauntlet, then flapped to her wrist—Lia grunted a bit at the unexpected weight, but adjusted quickly. “God, he’s a big bird, I wouldn’t advise you to try this till you build up a bit of muscle. Damn.” Transferring Demon to her shoulder, she looked at Draco. “We need to rename him.”
hiddeninthemanor:
tardisandfeathered:
Demon eyed him, then hooted gently in response to Draco’s words, cocking his head at the disguised blonde. The owl let out a screech when the other boy approached, his frenzied appearance back again, seeming almost protective.
Hearing the screech, Lia whipped around, putting Draco behind her instinctively, but she relaxed when she recognized the speaker. “Oh—Mr Potter, right? Can I help you?”
“Yeah, that’s me, I thought I recognized you.” Harry ran a hand through his hair, looking at her companion, then clearly put two and two together as his features softened. The Auror clearly knew who her companion was, but avoided drawing attention to him out of simple decency. “How’s Draco doing?”
“Slowly improving.” Lia responded with a soft smile, reaching behind her to take Draco’s hand reassuringly.
Draco continued to tremble, disgusted with himself for being so weak and so vulnerable but then, after everything that he’d been through, it was no wonder that he reacted the way he did.
Unable to look Potter in the eye, Draco gripped at Lia’s hand, relieved that he wasn’t alone. He hadn’t been along in a long time, for not only did he have Lia in his life, somehow, Potter had wheedled his way in after the kidnapping.
And he was slowly improving - despite the nightmares and the behaviour he was currently displaying. But he’d achieved so much today, simply by leaving the Manor and braving the streets of Diagon Alley.
Harry nodded, green eyes understanding. “Look, I mentioned what you did to my superiors, and they’ve been interested in maybe paying you to give a bit of a lecture to the Aurors? Shake them up a bit, a lot of them are getting complacent.” Softly to Draco, he added, “She beat six-to-one odds in about thirty seconds when she went after you.”
Lia’s ears went red and she swatted a bit at Harry, but chuckled. “I’d be happy to, on one condition—Draco gets to come along and watch, without any kind of prejudice. Send me the information if your superiors agree.”
“I’ll do my best. Take care, both of you.” With a smile, he turned and headed for the till with his packs of owl treats, as Lia turned to Draco.
“Are you okay?” she asked softly.
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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Eponine chuckled softly as she reached out to gently smooth a piece of hair out of Enjolras’ face. “Give me a hand, ‘horel?”
Bahorel chuckled softly and patted the tiny girl on the head as he crouched, helping her to move Enjolras into a horizontal position on the couch. ” ‘Course.”
“Thanks.” She smiled up a him, then draped a blanket over Enjolras’ sleeping form.
Enjolras remained sound asleep, happy in the darkness, for the rest of the day and night. He didn’t wake up until he felt his phone buzz in his pocket, waking him from his deep slumber.
He groaned softly, eyes adjusting to the light as he opened them slowly. Enjolras tried to sit up, but a sharp pain in his chest told him he’d need help. He sighed, lying back down and taking his phone out of his pocket. “I woke up to read a text about my balance?” he grumbled, dropping the phone on the floor.
It was the middle of the night, but the flare of light woke Eponine from where she had been curled up on a blanket beside the couch. Absently sticking out a hand, she caught the phone before it could hit the floor, and put it on the table neatly, blinking up at him. “Don’t drop your phone on me,” she murmured, her voice still a bit rough from sleep.
tardisandfeathered:
Demon let out a loud screech when he saw them, making Lia laugh as she headed straight for the cage, stopping to speak to the proprietor and pulling a gemstone from her coat—this time a sapphire the size of the top joint of her thumb. “Can you fit us both with shoulder…
Demon eyed him, then hooted gently in response to Draco’s words, cocking his head at the disguised blonde. The owl let out a screech when the other boy approached, his frenzied appearance back again, seeming almost protective.
Hearing the screech, Lia whipped around, putting Draco behind her instinctively, but she relaxed when she recognized the speaker. “Oh—Mr Potter, right? Can I help you?”
“Yeah, that’s me, I thought I recognized you.” Harry ran a hand through his hair, looking at her companion, then clearly put two and two together as his features softened. The Auror clearly knew who her companion was, but avoided drawing attention to him out of simple decency. “How’s Draco doing?”
“Slowly improving.” Lia responded with a soft smile, reaching behind her to take Draco’s hand reassuringly.
//Enjolras&Eponine//Closed RP//
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“That would be great,” Enjolras said through a sleepy haze. “You’re so helpful, ‘Ferre,” he said quietly, more to himself than anyone else.
Bahorel chuckled, standing up. “I think you should lie him down, ‘Ponine,” he said quietly, looking down at the brunette.
Enjolras was asleep within minutes.
Eponine chuckled softly as she reached out to gently smooth a piece of hair out of Enjolras’ face. “Give me a hand, ‘horel?”
Bahorel chuckled softly and patted the tiny girl on the head as he crouched, helping her to move Enjolras into a horizontal position on the couch. ” ‘Course.”
“Thanks.” She smiled up a him, then draped a blanket over Enjolras’ sleeping form.
