"Hey!" Evey exclaimed as the Beedle's Tale's were snatched out of her hands by Skye. "What do you think your doing?" She demanded before letting out a heavy sigh she watched her flip through pages to a story and handed it back. She gave another softer sigh and leaned over to kiss her softly "Fine, but do not sleep please. I don't know enough about the brain to know how to properly care for you to be able to sleep." She said, shifting to make herself comfortable in the chair as she gave her girlfriends hand on her thigh a gentle pant. She licked along her bottom lip, eyes scanning the page as her fingers gently ghosted over it as it was one of the most precious things in the world.<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Evey glanced at Skye as she began "A long time ago, in a land far far away, a King decides to keep all the magic in the world for himself. In order to get all the magic, he needs to gather all the witches and wizards in the world, so he forms the Brigade of Witch-Hunters, armed with packs of wild dogs. But first, he needs to learn how to use magic, so he calls for someone with magical abilities to teach him. No real wizards or witches respond, but a Muggle pretends to be a wizard, and offers to teach him, despite not knowing any magic himself." She frowned at the page, cleared her throat again and shifts to lean closer to Skye as she bites her bottom lip before continuing.