Full Moon Potions

[Silvery Bletchley]

*wipes a tear and sighs*

It seems you're already doing a whole lot.

*looks at her sadly*

It must be really hard for you to be here. He's...he's lucky to have you.

*swallows hard*

[Morgana Knightley]

*looks down and shrugs*

He doesn't think so.

He'll never get over you Silvery. You are always there. Your presence haunts him.

*sighs*

[Miles Bletchley]

*looks in through the window, aching to hold and speak to Silvery*

[Silvery Bletchley]

*frowns*

I'm sorry. I really am. But you have to believe me when I say that the best thing for us is to stay away. As hard as it is...it's just the only way.

*sighs, heart aching*

Tell him... tell him that I stand firm by my decision. That I think, and he knows, this is what's best for both of us. And that...he needs to give you a chance. Remind him about my vision, he'll know what I mean.

*looks away, staring at the fire with tear-filled eyes*

[Morgana Knightley]

*looks up at her almost in shock at her words but still wondering why she wouldn't want him, he who loves her more than anything*

*sees Miles' face peeking through the window, heart falling*

*sighs*

Silvery, do you think there's any chance at all of you changing your mind? He loves you so much.

[Silvery Bletchley]

*shakes her head, wiping another tear*

I know he does...

But no. I'm not changing my mind. I love Draco. He's...my soulmate, my world. We're happy together.

*glassy eyes still on the fire*

[Morgana Knightley]

*stands up*

I...I don't know how I'm going to tell him. He's such a mess already. I'm worried about him.

[Silvery Bletchley]

*finally looks up at her, forcing a smile*

You'll find a way.

Er..take good care of him, alright? He deserves to be happy.

Oh and...he will fall in love with you one day Morgana. I know he will.

*looks away again, trying to hide the look of pain on her face from her own words*

[Morgana Knightley]

*sighs and opens the door, finding it hard to believe her prediction*

I hope so...

Well, goodbye Silvery. Have a nice life with Malfoy...really.

*half smiles*

[Silvery Bletchley]

*nods, not able to look at her straight in the eye*

Yeah thanks. And...good luck to you.

*doesn't really mean it*

Tell him...I'm sorry.

[Morgana Knightley]

Yeah...

*leaves the room, closing the door behind her*

[Silvery Bletchley]

*goes to the door and locks it*

*runs to the couch and throws herself down on it*

*cries, letting it all out*

[Morgana Knightley]

*steps out of the shop and takes a deep breath*

Merlin's beard that was intense!

*sighs*

Now to find a way to tell him. I think this may have done more harm than good. Why oh why have I put myself in this position?

*adjusts her cloak and goes around the back of the shop to find Miles*

[Devlin Kingsholm]

*Devlin comes into the shop and looks around, his eyes twinkle lightly as they lay on Blood Subsitute Potion, and considers taking his sunglasses off, but thinks better.*

*He purchases a few Blood Subsitute Potions and leaves after paying the assistant.*

[Silvery Bletchley]

*sits at her desk in her office and sighs as looks at the stack of parchments in front of her*

Ugh! Not really in the mood today.

*stands up and goes to the window, opening it and taking a deep breath of fresh air*

*goes to the back door and unlocks it, pushing it open and sitting on the steps leading to the back alley*

*runs a hand through her hair then hugs her knees, laying her head over them and closing her eyes...thinks about what Draco told her about the barmaid at the Hog's Head and worries about who it might be*

I really hope it's not Morgana. She knows too much...