Merlin looked up at Draco when he began to worry over him, but he was coughing up blood onto the other boy before he had time to speak. He gave him an apologetic look as he helped the other boy lead him to the bed.
"Practice." He managed to say, then fell onto the bed heavily. He touched his forehead and closed his eyes. "It's going to get even harder. I can't throw off Crutiatus or Imperius."
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