*loud crying *
-few hours later- Petunia: is she still crying?
*gasping upstairs *
Petunia: ollie? you alright now?
*room covered in blood with slash marks in back* y y yep!
both of us: 0----0
what’s wrong! *closes door*
uhh, your covered in -eyes turn red-
?: in blood! the best thing to be covered in! >:3
No I’m not
?: -points at your hands- look at your hands TwT
