“No…. no I got it already. My wand I mean,” Lucy nodded in response, sniffing. “Just didn’t… feel like it would change anything to go after the guys again really. They’ve kicked my ass after all…”
And yes, Lucy was dissappointed at herself, but decided to better stay silent about it. Because Elliot was right. But also because there really wasn’t much energy left to worry about anything. “And yes let us go. And maybe…. dunno, maybe you could take care of my hair later? Please? I am looking horrible for sure….” Plus Elliot taking care of her hair had something oothing, and would help Lucy to fully calm down again after this attack. Hopefully.
“Oh and please - do not tell Vic or Louis! Can you promise me that Elliot?”
“I think that can be arranged.” he says pushing a stray hair away from her face before they begin walking towards the hospital wing. “Is there anything else hurting? A simple potion should take care of your scrapes and bruises. Anything else we can figure out when we get there.” he signs before gripping the handles of his crutches and going.
“Lucy..” he says sighing she asks him not to tell her family. “Lucy, I can’t not tell them. Something could’ve happened to you. I love you, and As much as I trust you, I don’t want something like that to happen to you again. If I’m not around and something goes wrong, they should be the ones to know at least.” he says looking at her. “But if you don’t want me to tell them.. I won’t. But you can’t do this again. Especially because I literally can’t come running to you like I normally would.”













