i'll be your hope, i'll be your love, be everything that you need.
'My, my. I see you've made quite the effort never to be tardy again, haven't you?' The Voice chuckled, sparking into life before him. With eyes quietly amused, she grinned at the potter, before extending her hands towards him. "Do you have something for me?" She asked, of course meaning the metal ball he had been given to work with.