James Potter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _weaponofchoice) wrote, |
To me, time seemed to both drag on and pass in the blink of an eye because everyone knew what was coming at the end. [...] No. You were never meant to go into the arena.
Full head of hair and a pair of lungs to match his mother's. I didn't know toes could be that tiny.