Harry, Almost
Harry stared. Harry stared and blinked. Harry stared and blinked, and his mouth dropped open.
Harry couldn't make a sound.
His mouth opened and closed once or twice, he blinked again. But he couldn't say a word. He blinked again.
You couldn't die of surprise, right?
Harry shook his head, still blinking. He opened his mouth. The sound: "Whaa . . . ?"
Harry blinked again. They hadn't answered. He looked one more time - not that he'd taken his eyes away!
Hadn't changed. She was wearing a ring. Tuvok would have a fit about regulation jewelry.
What an odd train of thought.
Harry blinked.
*END*