Moony

Finishing his coursework way ahead of time, Sirius spends his time in History class by drawing silly, but in his opinion, beautiful doodles on his desk. Until one day he notices something on his desk, written in messy script: "Why is her navel so far down? Surely it should be higher?"

The boys (and girls) caught up in their life just trying to macarena :) through the new formed relationships and the old ones, trying to heal and to know themselves. As each page turns, peer into a world where friendships bloom, love conquers all, and the power of an invisible string is revealed.

A salad of inclusivity :)

I'm comparing the other guy to his fame/stardom whatever.

Firstly harry sees him coming, yet had no idea it will take him by the belt like that. He's taken by surprise, he runs away from it, but for how long? It catches up to him, beats the shit out of him. They stumble across the staircases falling down. The more he will try to fight his fame the more both of them fall. Then they start to dance. Harry sorts of accepts the guy's presence and instead of fighting with him, he makes it a moment. He finally accepts the fame instead of fighting it. They stumble across the hall and reach the elevator. The elevator to me is a metaphor of the line between his real personal life and his screen life. The elevator is where the other guy keeps his distance. The fame is still there but it is not atleast closing the space between the two of them, making it hard for him to breathe. When the reaches to the end of the elevator and to the reception, the guy is not longer following him. That's his personal space, his house, his home. The fame isn't bothering him anymore, because he has some sort of space between him and the other guy. He doesn't run from it anymore but he still acknowledges it by looking after the guy went away. The fame is still there, but he's made peace with it.