Tom stared across the Great Hall at the Ravenclaw table. Liam Liddell sat with his back to Tommy talking to several other Ravenclaws. He knew that there was something about Liam that wasn’t right. Something just beyond his reach, but it was right there taunting him and it was maddening. It was all he could think about. Why did he just happen to be at the pub on New Year’s? Why did he just happen to be in Hogsmeade when they returned to school, especially when everyone else usually took the Hogwarts Express?
“Are you even listening?” Bill’s voice brought him back to reality.
“Huh, what?” Tommy shook his head clearing it.
“Where the hell were you for the past like,” Bill looked at his watch, “five bloody minutes.”
“Oh, mate I’m sorry.” Tom sighed as he rubbed his eyes...Read More