Wild Animals Must Be Tamed || Vincent

[monkeybread]

Nows your chance slime Shia screeched, Vincent flinched, no he couldn't let this happen he backed away turning his back on her as his hands flew up to his head and he squeezed trying to block the words that echoed in him. He turned to the desk, and dove for his wand, anything to make the words stop. Shia was delighted now he could get her, Vincent dropped it as if it had burned him. He had to leave before he snapped again, he looked at her, "Get out of here, i know your afriad now get the hell out!

His eyes burned with hte conflicting alter ego, he couldn't stop it from coming out he had to get her away from him before he changed, he flinched again and he actually fell his head smacking off the desk. He landed face down he screeched out in pain as blood trickled down his forhead, he moved himself so his back was agianst the desk, he stared emptily into the space infront of him, his head spinning.

[hermionemalfoy]

'Who the hell does he think he is demanding I leave my own office! I'll do no such thing!' Hermione told herself, whipping her wand out from her robes as he turned around.
"I'm not going anywhere Mr. Lord." She told him, putting on a brave face, her voice more confident than the felt. She'd never met the boy until now, and had no idea of his magical capabilities.

He fell. Her jaw dropped as she saw the scarlet on the edge of her desk. She hurried around to the front, her maternal instincts kicking in.
"Episky!" She muttered, flicking her wand at the wound on his head, cleaning the blood from his skin and the desk. Hermione was on her knees now, simply watching Vincent. She leaned forward, putting her hand on his cheek and moving his head so that she could see the damage to his forehead.

[monkeybread]

Vincent sat there as she checked him, he stopped her hand from moving his head."Why didn't listen to me? I could have killed you." He looked away he wondered if she could even have the heart to help im or if it was because it was apart of her job. He figured it was the metioned secound.

He shook his head, he didn;t know why she jsut didn't get rid of him, he hated his life and everything in it so, she should jsut let him rot somewhere.