 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
"Yes!" he said, exasperated. Moving from her, he still stood directly in front of her, a hand loosely hanging on her shoulder, the other tracing a finger over her cheekbone. "If you really want me to leave you all alone, to just wait untill they come back, I will. But I didn't think you'd want that."
It didn't surprise her that he pleaded guilty, if anything she'd been waiting for that response. Something inside her wished he hadn't, she knew he'd get more hassle for it.
Restraning herself from cursing Fudge instantly for his malice, she chose to look at Dumbledore instead, as if to warn him to not let Fudge get out of hand, or else she wouldn't be held responsibile for her actions.
She thought he understood and she went back to looking down upon Snape, aware of Archie sat next to her and holding onto his hand tightly, desparately in unbearable anticipation. |