"He stabbed you? That dirty, rotten, son-of-a-b-" He said, continuing to sprout some not so nice words about the soab. "Where? Is it bad? Didn't i teach you to run not fight." He said shaking his head, not wanting to accept that he had to go on the run again. He began pacing. "What did he look like? British? Asian?" He asked, naming some of the people he had pissed off. "Was a pirate? Or a solider?" He asked, stopping in mid-step. "Not any scum from my old crew?" He asked, spitting out the words. "Does he know where i am? Wait. How'd you know how to find me?" He asked, striding back over to her.
James winked. "Hogsmeade? Will you go with me?" He asked, after walking over to her. He smiled, his true feelings for her visible in his eyes. "It'll be fun. Come on Lil." He insisted. He made his famous puppy eyes at her.
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I'm good to go & I'm going nowhere fast
♫Till tonight do us part♫ |