 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
The word 'intamate' stung inside his heart, but he refrained from showing the pain it enforced on him. "Well, I suppose she needed someone....I mean, after all, I couldn't be there for her anymore..." he mumbled randomly. "But I loved her. We went to the Yule Ball together, in our fifth year, we swore to one another that nothing would ever part us. She looked stunning that night, dressed in a violet gown, hair scraped back elegantly." He closed his eyes almost as though recalling the memories. "And then you, you were the one that took her away, you were the one who escorted her from Durmstrang." he breathed. "Dont you remember me?" |