narcissamalfoy7

Part 26: The End? He kept the lights out. The only thing illuminating him was the computer screen. In its dim glow you could make him out; his hands were clasped on the desk, raised up as if he were in prayer, his head of blue hair resting against them. The only thing he was waiting for was the sound of the cell phone. It lay in front of him, lifeless. All he wanted was to get some sign that they were all okay. The more the minutes ticked by the more he felt as though something terrible were happening. He was worried about all of them, but he wanted Lexaeus home. He wanted the man here to calm his fear. “Please.” He whispered.