 I had no idea I had to post here. *hides* Wowza!
It was embarrassing, but the cause of his potential tardiness was Imogen Sterling, his dearest mother. Imogen Sterling, his dearest mother, was also the reason why Neil was for the first time in his life considering moving out. He didn't think it he could handle his mother fussing over his Maintenance navy blue robes every morning any more than he could handle messy eaters, bad grammar, nonsensical muggle music or dirty on his shoes.
Reaching his destination, Neil stepped inside the nearly empty room and cleared his throat. Was everyone else late, too? Or could he dare to hope to actually be early? "Hello," Murmured the twenty-two year old, giving the two people in the room a small nod. "I hope I'm not late."
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