#anwir

Anwir had thought Southreach was far enough to let his guard down and stop looking over his shoulder, but he couldn't have predicted that the queen's forces would be here. His saving grace was that the prince had gone to the haven to defend it. It made him anxious nonetheless.

In an attempt to keep his head down, he was playing a game of dice in the back of a tavern. Gambling gold he didn't have in order to buy a meal. A couple of silvers was high stakes for the faimen, it was dinner and a night's rest in a bed. The night was going from bad to worse as he lost the final roll, standing up abruptly he paced the table, before coming back pressing balled up fists into the surface "Come on, one more round. Double or nothing? Give me a chance to win my dinner back at least."

but everytime i close my eyes

you're looking quite like my mirror

everyone’s (except Malfoy no spoilers) secret identities!

“Sounds French.” Malfoy commented

Hermione smiled softly, putting a hand on his arm. "I'm told there was a very wise woman by that name who would have made an amazing teacher had she been given a chance, I thought it was fitting."

[GET OFF OF ME]

[he screamed, it was a violent crazed sound almost like a wounded animal]

[YOU FOOL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING.]

[The black corrosive liquid dripped onto Comet’s skin, his single red eye blazing furiously at Comet.]

[Is this the path you wish to tread, I am warning you.]

(There was a wild look in Comet's eye, suddenly a voice rang out of the darkness)

I tried warning you, in my own way. My host, he acts on emotion and love.

(Wish's voice sounded everywhere)

And YOU just foolishly threatened that very thing, a bitter mistake I only made once.