sitting in a tree; || j&t
"…shall I write it in a letter? Shall I try to get it down? Oh, you fill my head with pieces of a song I can't get out…"
-his attention is immediately captured by the powerful voice floating into his ears and he stops walking, stuffing the book he was reading into his bag before glancing around and looking for the source of the beautiful melody. It was a song he’s never heard before and figured it was muggle. It wasn’t the lyrics that captivated him but the voice… he closes his eyes and listens for a few more chords as he takes a few steps forward, leaves crunching under his feet, as the voice grows louder and he knows he’s close. His eyes open and he comes to a complete halt just as he almost crashes into a tall tree in the courtyard, huffing in annoyance because that damn tree was in his way, before realizing the voice was in clear hearing rang, he perks up at this and looks around again, left to right and not seeing anyone of interest before he pauses, wetting his lips as he finally glances up into the tree and sees a figure sitting on a branch, guitar in hand as they continue to sing, unaware of the sixth year standing below in complete awe;