staring at yourself in the mirror while drinking water aesthetic
And as he thought this, the scar on his forehead burned so badly that he clapped his hand to it. “What’s up?” said Hermione, looking alarmed. “Scar,” Harry mumbled. “But it’s nothing … it happens all the time now”. None of the others had noticed a thing.
Tom, can you not?
Tom. Stop. Touching. Yourself. Like. That. It’s. NOT. FAIR.