"I promise Cryssy, I'll fix it" he soothed, rubbing the back of my hand slowly. With my free hand I wiped away the straying tears that began to appear before Harry pulled my hand down and did it himself. "I promise" he whispered once more. I nodded and layed back on the pillow while Harry disappeared into the bathroom, returning a moment later with a full bottle of medicine. "I don't use this much" he confessed as he squinted to try and read it. I snatched it, grabbing the cup like top and filling it before taking it like a shot.
"There" Harry blushed and placed it on the nightstand. I watched as he pulled the covers down for me and I slipped into the spot between sheet and comforter. Harry smiled slightly as he sat back on the edge next to me.
"I promise I'll fix it" he repeated.
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