Albus knew this day would come. He hoped it wouldn’t but he knew it would. The wounds were healing but they could easily reopen. Albus was preparing himself that it would not come to that. Whatever that was between him and Gellert was over. The boy used his feelings and manipulated him. Albus was blind before but not anymore – his eyes were now open to the darkness that lay beneath Gellert’s beautiful face.
If anyone should greet Gellert it should be him. He was probably the only one that knew Gellert. They did share similar dreams. He made sure he had his own wand as he made his way to the beach, which it didn’t take long. He stopped at the edge and watched for a moment. Putting his hands into his trousers and stepped into the sand and began making his way to Gellert. “I come in peace.” He yelled out. Though inside there were so many emotions that Albus didn’t know how he should feel.