Tom and you were sat in herbolagy, you were sat shaking. He seemed do notice as he looked over at him. He didn’t really know what to do so he sat there and ignored you.

After a couple more minutes he looked at you again. Your breathing had become uneven. He reached out and put his hand on your thigh not knowing what to do.

“How can i help you?” He asked being gentle instead of his usual harsh and cold self.