All Centaur eyes were upon them, but he turned to face Gabriella. Xxx “Some of us…” There was a slap. “You’ll be fine, James.” He looked into the boy’s eyes, his son’s uncle. “You’ll pay for this, Potter!” he yelled. “It’s a time to be with family. I don’t have any—”
“Bah!” Harry chided. “I’m not sure,” she said. He could feel the Centaur grasp the feathered tip of the arrow now pinning Harry to Gabriella. “What was that?” he asked. “Shall we?” Winston asked. “It won’t be too long,” she said softly and left the room, closing the door behind her. Harry’s forehead pressed against the glass. “I love you,” he said gently. Another dragon, this time a pale blue, roared as it passed on Harry’s right – Crestian. “What… What have I done?” The two dragons circled above.
