honourbyname: (teenage woe)
Albus Severus Potter ([personal profile] honourbyname) wrote 2011-07-18 03:04 am (UTC)

Albus nods, studying the woodgrain of their booth table once more.

It's true, what Lily is saying.

It makes so much sense. (Which is why he knew he could talk to her, and she'd understand.)

But it doesn't seem to match the discomfort in his gut, even still.

"What if I ... never become ready to give an answer?" he asks quietly. "What would it mean then?"

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting