Re: Anyplace But Here
He huffed, slowly placing his quilt back down on the desk and standing up. "Of course I hid them, so I could watch your ass undisturbed while you looked around endlessly." he said a plainly and walked closer.
Once he was beside him, almost touching Harry's body with his, looming on him really, he tapped on one of the drawers' label, silently pointing out the way they were archived. "You stayed one year behind?" he asked, and pushed open the archive for Harry's year, closing the one the boy had been looking in.