And now I am dumb as fuck. Who else would talk back to a wizard you don't even really know? He could be the baddest motherfucker of the world!

But sure, I walked in his way, because I wanted to save Albus from whatever.
I think that something you call friendship, but was it that worthy? Good think that the blond guy took down his wand and decided to have small talk with me.

"Rory, please, go to your dormitory." Albus pleaded.
But the blond one get more interested by the fact what my name is. And I will not leave until Dumbledore leaves, too.
"Rory? A student?"
"No. A teacher. And you are?" I asked and raised an eyebrow by the last word.
"Allow me to introduce myself, Gellert. Gellert Grindelwald."

My breathing stopped.

I heard this name before. I saw this man before. I knew him before now and that was fucking hilarious.
This man made my parents like there were; child abuser's with no more task as to serve this man till death.

How could it possibly be? He was so young, maybe one or two years older than me and he didn't look like he were that influential in the wizarding world. So I wasn't wrong with "He could be the baddest motherfucker in the world". I should be more careful the next time I think something like this.

I spinned around to Albus. His eyes widened as his thoughts got clear and he and I knew the same thing. "That couldn't be... Rory, do you really think that this man-?" he asked me, as if I went crazy over one second.
"I didn't think. That's the difference between you and me, Al. I know, that it's him. I just..."

My breathing was out of control... sometimes nothing and other times too much went wind through my lungs. And then my eyes found his again, his one brown and one blue eye. I was shivering. And he saw it. Like it's something totally normal for a reaction to his name. Not until I had my breath under a little control and my shivering went away, he opened his mouth again.