athaircaraid:
That’s simple logic, Potter. You weren’t even gone that long. [ he moves the eye to focus on james’ face ] I don’t really give a damn what it makes me look like. I can look through your head right now and see the clock on the wall behind you. If it makes me look a little crazy, that’s not really a change on what people thought of me before, so why do I care?
Yeah, but if I had been here, I could have stopped her. [ he focuses on the eye instead, a bit unnerved that it’s staring at him, but that quickly turns to fascination ] Can you really? If you focused less, would you be able to see my brain? How far can you see with it?














