Re: James and Tom Riddle
James started to make his way, pushing people aside. He took his wand out, moving faster, running toward the direction where he'd seen the man.
Was he wrong? But he couldn't be. Riddle had recognised him, he could see it in his eyes.
He reached the spot where he'd seen Riddle first, and then turned around with frantic movements. He had to be there.
He looked around some more and there he was. James could see Riddle staring at him with his taunting smile. "Fuck." He was going to kill the bastard.