No part of him moved—except for his hand, which suddenly had a wand in it, aimed right at her.
"You're not her," he said. The raspishness of his voice… had it been a full moon recently enough that he was still hoarse? or was it part of the shock? or did he just sound like that now, from years of who-knew-what? "How dare you mimic her? Who are you?"
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Date: 2021-01-17 05:52 am (UTC)"You're not her," he said. The raspishness of his voice… had it been a full moon recently enough that he was still hoarse? or was it part of the shock? or did he just sound like that now, from years of who-knew-what? "How dare you mimic her? Who are you?"