"Right," James said, taking a biscuit from the tin. "I'm just going to pretend I get it so you don't look at me like I'm an idiot again." He grinned at Cepheus. "Not that you don't always give me that look anyway." He kind of felt like kissing Cepheus, but his grandmum was right beside them, giving him a knowing look.
"Never mind him," Molly told Cepheus, patting his hand. "James always was a bit thick when it came to emotions. He never understood Albus. Always so artistic. You seem like the artistic type too. That's good. You can educate James."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
