Helping the Stranger

[Victor Rooper]

Victor apparated to his apartment, the bleeding girl in his arms. He moved to his bed and put her slowly on it. She was still unconcious. He non-verbally summoned the first aid kid and opening it frantically, he searched for bandages. He waved his wand muttering a few incantations that he knew and cleaned her cuts on her arms and bandaged them.

He wondered where Winter had gone, the elf had himself asked Victor to help this girl and now he was nowhere to be seen. Victor noticed that there were some cuts on her neck but her jacket and scarf prevented him from cleaning them. He akwardly put his hand under her back and raised her head lightly and removed the scarf from her neck.

He didn't know why he was helping a total stranger but it just felt the right thing to do. Then again Victor rarely did what seemed to be right. Feeling embarassing he removed her jacket and cleaned the cuts with antiseptic and bandaged them.

After what seemed like half an hour, he had cleaned and bandaged all the wounds and cuts of the girl. He was now very mad at his elf for such a behavior. Where in the world was Winter ? "Winter" he called slowly, this was another thing that was unlikely to happen. Under normal conditions Victor would call loudly for his elf but at the moment, he didn't feel like disturbing the girl.

 

[Winter]

Winter poped up in Master Victor's bedroom carrying in his right hand a bag that belonged to the girl and in the left hand was a shawl. Winter had been taking these items from the lawn and that was his reason for late arrival. He put the human's items beside her. Winter was a bit surprised to see that his Master had offered the girl his bed.It was not normal for Victor to do something like this. Winter even realized that all the cuts had been treated and bandaged by now.

"Yes Master"he said with a slight bow. Winter had been tempted to steal a wand on entering the Brightstone Village but now he had forgotten all about it and was concerned about the girl that lay unconcious on his Master's bed.

 

[Victor Rooper]

Victor gazed at the girl. She was beautiful, all these bandages on her yet she looked stunning. He remembered his eyes, they were golden brown, yet for now they remained closed. He was distracted in his observations by his elf, Winter. "Where were you?"he asked angrily yet his voice reamined low.

"Now go and get me some red wine" he ordered the elf as he removed his travelling cloak and thrust it in his wardrobe. Victor now wore magnificient silver-blue robes. He realxed on the couch and put his legs on the coffee table, crossing them at the ankles as he waited for his elf to bring him some wine.

 

[Winter]

Winter replied in a lower voice "I was getting the girl's possesions" and then disappeared with a pop. In the Kitchen, Winter quickly magically opened the wine bottle and made it pour wine into a goblet that he had just summoned from the shelf.

Putting the transparent goblet, that now had house elf made red wine in a tray he poped in the Master's bedroom and served him with a bow."Anything else you wish to order?"he asked still bowing.

 

[Victor Rooper]

Victor looked at Winter as he once again poped in his bedroom and then asked if he wanted to order anything else. "No, you can continue with the chores" he said picking up the goblet and sipping deeply from it. It burned through his throat but it was a nice feeling. He closed his eyes recalling today's incident. He didn't understand why he had rushed into the haunted manor to save the girl's life and now that he did so, why in the world did he not put her in the guest room.

He took another sip from the goblet which keep on refilling. After a while he fell asleep on the couch which seemed comfy after the rough day he had in the hanuted house.

 

[Angelina Rochers]

Angelina lay there on the bed, unconcious the whole night. As the sun rose in New Zealand she slowly regained conciousness which started with her experiencing the aching of almost all of her body and she could feel the pain of the deep cuts she had made.

She shifted in her comfortable bed, she could feel covers on her body. "Uh..ouch.."she said as she turned to her right her cuts making it feel worse. She opened her eyes and looked around. It was an unfamiliar place and she realized she was in someone's bed. She noticed human presence in the room and heard their breath. Turning, she saw the man who had helped her to get out of the Borely.

All of it came back to her. The dark force had got into Renee and came out and floated over them. She had fainted and remembered to have rolled down the stairs. The man was sleeping. She noticed he was very handsome and the bedroom was rich looking. Perhaps it's his place she thought as she tried to get out of bed but failed. She noticed that all of her body was covered with bandages and her foot was cut badly. "Ouch" she said as a tear rolled down her cheek on her failed attempt to walk.

 

[Victor Rooper]

Victor, being a light sleeper was awakened by the little movement in his room. For a moment he didn't know why he was sleeping on the couch all night. His back was stiff due to having slept in a bad posture. When he recalled it he saw the girl, Angel as he knew her. She looked beautiful after the sleep, her dark hair suiting her pale skin.

Victor was distracted from his thoughts of admiration as he watched the girl shed a tear. He got up and walked to the bed. Clearing his throat he asked "Are you feeling all right?" in his deep voice.

Of course he realized the minute he had asked that it had been such an obvious answer that she was in pain. He conjured a glass from thin air with the use of his wand and filling it with water, he handed it to her. "Drink" he spoke his lip curling as he noticed that she would probably need help until she was taken back to her residence.

 

[Angelina Rochers]

Angelina watched, half stunned as the man rose and approached her asking how she felt. She wanted to reply but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat. When she was given water, she accepted it with a thankful smile and drank. Her throat was dry and sore and water was very helpful in this situation.

"Thanks" she mumbled looking up at his eyes. "I'm okay" she said not knowing what she had to say. She tried to stand up but her leg wouldn't cooperate and fell on the bed. A deep blush raised in her cheeks of embarrassment as she apologized "Sorry"

How in the world was she going to walk. By the looks of it, they weren't on the ground floor of the place. As all these thoughts occupied her mind, suddenly a knew realization hit her. Renee. "How is Renesmee?" she asked concern and fright showed in her eyes. "Is she okay?"she asked her voice rising.

It didn't matter at the moment that she was in a stranger's house, in his bedroom, that she was hurt so badly.All that mattered was knowing how her niece was, where she was.