"I- I.. Ugh!" He stomped his foot and rushed off, frustrated. Everyone allowed him to pass. There was no point in stopping him. I think they knew that he was chasing an impossible goal. Honestly, it sent a shiver down my spine. I know it was not his intention, but the way he went about it, it was like I was an object. Ignoring the shiver, I rubbed my face. Hoping my frustration would leave quicker. Harry placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. Looking at him he said, "I’ll talk to him. He really should have seen it."