Albus had no idea what to say as she slowly took her drink from his hands, watching from the corner of his gaze as they both drank. A moment of silence carried before she finally spoke up, bringing up the only subject he was terrified to discuss. āLook, its uh.. itās fine, I mean, I understand why you diāāā
āāāOh no!ā He was cut off by the crash of the bottle, watching as the glass shattered beneath their feet. Albus took a deep breath and pulled his wand from his pocket. āIts fine.. Reparo!ā He mumbled as he flicked his wand forward and watched the spell take form, mending the bottle back into his hand. The next spell his father had taught only him specifically, and taking a deep breath he thought of the words and watched as the bottle refilled itself. āThere you go.. luckily I hadnāt had much to drink yet.ā
"Noāthere is no reason I should've walked away. That was a cowardly thing to do. It's justāI'm not used to this, Al. I'm not used to actually feeling things for a guy that might possibly have these odd feelings for me too. As clichĆ© as it might sound, I've never felt this way about someone before. Ever."










