Elias
Nobody was around when we returned to the castle. The plates from breakfast still sat on the tables barely touched. Ginny grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs to her bedroom. It was eerily quiet as if everyone was asleep.
Ginny pulled me into her room and closed the door. We had barely spoken a word as she sat me down on the bed. She hugged me close to her and ran her fingers through my hair. I pressed my face against her chest; between her breasts and listened to her heart beat.
It was like a flute charming a snake and pulled me into a trance. I inhaled her scent and let the tune heal what I felt was broken between us. She squeezed me tightly causing me to wince in pain from the wound on my chest.
“Oh I’m so sorry,” she cried and backed away. “Let me see if I have somethi
