Five Minutes - CH2I couldn't look him in the eyes, though I could feel his gaze burning into me. I pull my cloak tightly around me, the breeze in this cold weather causing me to shiver all over. I dare to look to his lips, if only to get some idea of his emotions right now. I can barely force out a whisper. "What is it, Potter?" I know that I kept the longing out of my tone pretty well... But it still sounded pathetic.More Like This
He's silent for a bit, still staring a hole through my skull, as he apparently searches for his words carefully. Always careful, always articulate. He rarely spoke, but when he did, he meant what he said. Always honest and always wise.
Al takes a step towards me and I step back. What is he thinking?
"I..." He sighs, breath forming a small cloud in front of him as he speaks. I dare to look up to his eyes, a small lump in my throat as he continues, "I kinda hoped that you'd be the one to come to me... I guess that just wasn't going to happen though..." He turns away from me, to face away fr