 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Food hadn't held much interest to him besides the need to suistain human-like functions. After finding the items in his office, he'd taken to being a bit more leery and paranoid of things. Including the pre-cooked meals offered by Hogwarts. And the gifts of the students.
In particular, the cake that he had recieved a little while ago, still fresh thanks to the charmed box. It sat in front of him and his tented fingers, which supported his chin. The red parcel got all the scrutiny of his half focused gaze, the coffee beside his propped up elbow already gone cold with the ticking of the minutes.
What, was he going to do with this?
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
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