The feeling of free falling, the adrenaline, the possible danger. It could rival Quidditch. How she wanted wings; she could fly off. Fly far away, far, far away to a place where they don't know her, to a place they won't pity her nor give her fake sympathy. How she wanted wings; to escape everyone and everything, to live alone and unknown for a while. - MOE Comp [EvangelineKL] #27
Rated: K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,183 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/4/2012 - Cho C., Seamus F. - Complete