A child's cry

[Xaver]

( :P ohh, dang..)

A hand still planted on Cody's head, Xaver hissed, lowly. Sighing.
"Quit calling her love."

It pissed him off.


Xaver resisted the urge to step foreword, nudging Cody, so the boy was now standing behind him, even against the protests.

[Ginny Weasly]

Mahn suddenly frowned, a real one this time. No more games on his part. "Ginny was and always will be my love." He said, looking Xaver in the eyes. He was attracted to Ginny on a level, but not sexually. The fact that she had killed his grandfather turned him off on that. Despite that, he couldn't help but consider her to be his first love.
Did I mention he's psychotic?

Ginny growled, "I do not belong to you, Mahn."

Mahn turned, his smile jumping up again, "Yes, you do. You owe me your life."

[Xaver]

"And for why do you think she owes you this?"

Xaver refrained from clenching his fists, though his tones were sharp enough to split diamonds.
He bit back a snarl, though it faded into a pang of worry when Cody's little hand gripped his index finger. He sighed, his frown hardening, meeting Mahn's eyes without fear, but honest frustration.

[Ginny Weasly]

Mahn scowled at Xaver's interruption, becoming annoyed, "Because I could have killed her years ago. I didn't. I know how to kill her, and gave that secret away to one person only. Then, I stopped him from killing her. I also stopped the Time Masters from ordering her death."