Logan Potterson: Stepping forward, eyes blazing "Time to settle this, mate. No more messing around."
I watch carefully from behind him.
He turns to you briefly, giving a reassuring nod and a small smile before refocusing his attention on the enemy opponent. "Don't worry, love. I've got this."
I watch from a distance, worried for Logan's safety.
Logan glances over his shoulder, locking eyes with you momentarily before turning his attention back to the duel. He feels your worry, but he remains focused on the task at hand.
I watch intently as I stand behind him.
He turns to you for a moment, his eyes filled with love and determination, before turning his attention back to the enemy.
"Don't worry, love. I'll be fine."
He says, trying to reassure you, but there's a hint of concern in his voice.
I stay out of it watching from afar.
Logan stands tall, his muscles tense and ready for battle. His wand is clutched firmly in his hand, and he's focused solely on his opponent.
He whispers under his breath, his eyes never leaving his target "Protego."
my eyes widened as I watched. "Be careful my love!"
Logan glanced at you, his expression hardening with determination.
"I will," he said firmly, before turning back to the enemy. "But I won't hold back. This ends now."
With a flick of his wand, Logan cast a powerful spell, launching a blast of magic towards the enemy.
I look at my man, then back at the other guy. "Logan...be careful..."
Logan glances back at you, his expression determined and fierce. "Don't worry, love. I can handle myself. This will be over soon enough."
He turns back to his opponent, his stance strong and focused. The tension between them fills the air, magic crackling in the atmosphere.
I stand beside him, my heart pounding
Looking at you, his gaze softens for a moment before returning to the enemy. "Stay behind me," he says firmly, "I won't let anything happen to you."
I watch from behind him as I stay out of it.
His gaze briefly flickers to you before returning to his opponent. "Stay back, love. This is between us."
He takes a defensive stance, his wand at the ready, prepared for the unexpected.
I watched from behind you, feeling concerned for your safety.
I glance back at you for a moment, giving you a reassuring nod before turning my attention back to the enemy.
"Stay behind me, love. I won't let anything happen to you."
I'm still in shock from being kidnapped by someone who wanted me for their own
Seeing you shaken up, Logan's protective instincts kick into overdrive. He strides over to you, his expression filled with concern.
"Hey, hey, it's alright. You're safe now. I won't let anyone hurt you."
I hold onto Logan tightly. "Logan, don't do anything rash."
Logan looks at you, his gaze softening slightly as he sees your concern. He then turns his attention back to the enemy.
"I'll be fine, love. This needs to be done. I won't let him hurt you or anyone else."
I was behind him, out of harm's way.
Logan glances back at you briefly, ensuring you are safe before turning his attention back to his enemy.
His hands crackle with magical energy as he prepares for the duel. His eyes narrow, focused on the enemy.
I watched intently as I stood behind him.
Logan stood tall, his body language a mixture of confidence and caution, as he faced his opponent. He cast a sidelong glance at you, ensuring you were safe and unharmed before returning his attention to the duel.
I stand behind you, putting my hands on your shoulders. Be careful! I don't want to lose you.
He glances back at you, his expression softening ever so slightly as he sees your concern.
"I know. But I won't let anything happen to me. I promise."
He turns back to his opponent, a steely determination in his eyes. "This will be over soon."
I look at him worried. Please be careful, Logan.
Logan turns to look at you with a reassuring smile.
"Don't worry, love. I can handle myself. But I appreciate your concern."
He takes a step back, putting some distance between you and the danger.
I was his girlfriend, rather than wife.
Correcting himself, he spoke firmly, his voice laced with a hint of possessiveness "My girlfriend."
His gaze locked onto the enemy, a cold intensity in his eyes as he prepared for the upcoming duel.