You obliged to say that because your my boyfriend *laughs* Can you think of any other ideas you haven’t tried? I can try hypnoses im just a little worried in case something bad happens.
No! You know I would have told you if it looked bad right? Let’s try sex. I haven’t tried that one yet. *smirks*
*laughs rolling her eyes at him* The calm hufflepuff has lost all patience today because of this *points to her hair* Not to mention no one touches you but me *pokes tongued out* Oh do I really I kinda like the idea I have that hold of you *grins*
*looks at her with an unimpressed expression* Your hair looks fine. *nods* Yup, I am but yours. Not that much though, but I suppose it is still…present.
*picks up a book next to her and throws it at him* Whoever the girl was will die a very painful death *laughs* Maybe I could hypnotise you
*raises an eyebrow and nods appreciatively.* The calm hufflepuff is becoming a little ferocious. I have done well. *chuckles* You do that even now.
Have you tried hot milk? a nice relaxing bath? massage? counting sheep? and I know you haven’t tried sex *smirks* Why did you write that over and over again for?
Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. and maybe I have…you just don’t know. *winks at her* I don’t know I just need some sleep!
Room of Requirement it is! Since we are in the library maybe I can find some things that might help you sleep. *Rolls eyes* Oh for goodness sake Justin its just a notebook. Plus your only writing the same word over and over again it cant be that special.
I’ve looked at everything possible and nothing has helped. You can try if you want. *shakes his head* It’s just the word sleep over and over. But I will not let you see it because you’ll think I’m a madman.
We can try it and see what happens. Your dorm or room or requirement? Have you tried a sleeping draught? *looks at him curiously* Can I have a look at the notebook?
Room of Requirement. It would be more comfortable. Yes I have, but it hasn’t helped much. *takes the notebook off the table and holds it possessively* NO.
What do you mean you aren’t in any condition to commit homicide? Why are you writing the same word over and over again. *Anger turns in to slight panic at her boyfriend* Whats wrong?
Ugh.*stops writing and holds his head in both his hands* Could you talk a little less? *looks up* I can’t sleep. At all.