She was limp on the ground, and this only alarmed him greatly. She was in grave danger, and he wasn't trying hard enough to save her. He moved his head close to her chest, there was still a heartbeat but it was growing weaker. She was barely breathing now, Alex cursed Merlin for this.
" Hitame, stay with me! "
She was sweating...and he remember the time they both had the green itch. He hoped it wasn't that bad, he placed his hand on her head. She was burning up, could it be a high fever because of the wound. He had to find a way to stop the infection, because he didn't know the spell for it. Then he remembered that his mother had taught him survival skills in a forest.
" I'ii be right back, Don't you dare die on me without me around "
He let go off her hand and dashed off into the forest. Looking for some herbs, to clean the wound and prevent any farther infection. Lucky for him, they were in the forest and he had found some Rosemary herbs around the area. Picking them up, and ran back to Hitame, crouching back over her. He picked up her hand, and started to apply the Rosemary to the wound. It was a antiseptic, and helps heal the wound as well as prevent farther infection.
" If only you had let me protect you. Even now, I still will protect you "
He grabbed her hand, clenching it rather tightly as his vision was starting to grow blurry. He was starting to cry, thank god she had her eyes closed. He hated when people saw him cry, he had only done it once....when his father had died. His tears would drip on her hand, and he looked at her with his teary eyes.
" I love you, Hitame Higurashi! Me.....A pathetic Slytherin that you hate so much loves you, A Courageous Gryffindor that never would never trust me. Ironic isn't it, that someone like me would even admit such a thing to someone like you. If you would let me....I would tell you all the things that drive me wild about you. Come back to me, even if you never want to see me again. As long as you are alive and well "
A shining magical energy started to pour out of his hands, the magical aura felt warm to him. And started to cover her hand with it as well. His eyes grew brighter in color, like the many times he grew anger with her. But this time, they were a shade of light green instead of bright yellow because he was filled with sorrow and his tears were still falling onto her hand.