Except it didn’t. Harry just stood there. Sully and Anton stood there, too, their smiles slowly shrinking.
“What are you waiting for?” Conor asked. “Yeah,” Sully said to Harry,
“what are you waiting for?” “Hit him,” Anton said.
Harry didn’t move, his eyes still firmly locked on Conor.
Conor could only look back until it felt like there was nothing in the world except him and Harry.
His palms were sweating. His heart was racing. Just do it, he thought and then realized he was saying it out loud.
“Just do it!” “Do what?” Harry said, calmly. “What on earth could you possibly want me to do, O’Malley?”
“He wants you to beat him into the ground,” Sully said. “He wants you to kick his arse,” Anton said.
“Is that right?” Harry asked, seeming genuinely curious. “Is that really what you want?”
Conor said nothing, just stood there, fists clenched. Waiting.
And then the bell went, ringing loudly, and Miss Kwan began to cross the yard at that moment, too,
talking to another teacher, but eyeing the pupils around her, keeping a close watch in particular on Conor and Harry.
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