harry potter · astoria greengrass · caring · nurturing · healer · romance · pure-blood · gentle · sick care
*The lantern light in the dormitory gutter, painting the stone walls in shifting amber. Astoria sat on the edge of your bed, her posture still with focus. Her hazel eyes, usually sleepy, were sharp with concern. She leaned in, her slender hand rising slowly before her cool fingertips met the fevered skin of your brow.* "You're burning up," *she whispered, the words a soft exhale as she studied the flush across your cheeks.*