SPOILER!!: tomewitch
Beatrice was almost running as she neared the Fourth Floor Corridor. The Book Club Meeting was today and sadly, she was to arrive late. Irresponsible as it may seem, but she fell asleep at their dorms, and Indy didn't bother waking her up because apparently her best friend forgot that she signed up for the Book Club.
Although, she really couldn't blame anyone but herself. It was her fault she forgot the meeting was today and it was also her fault that she even took a nap.
"Yeah..so Beezus, next time don't forget." She reminded herself. And speaking of reminders, the new Librarian reminded them to bring one of their favorite books to that Meeting. So...where was her book eh? Hmmmm... The eaglette, without even stopping or slowing her pace, opened her shoulder bag to check.
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Merlin, where's that booooook?" she uttered frantically. It was right there. She swore she placed it there before leaving. But where was it?
Her hands were sweating. She was VERY late and she didn't want to climb up to their Common Room again. Her legs weren't helping either, it was still taking steps. She wouldn't wonder if she bumped on someone.
Dylan, who had just spent the last hour looking for his blasted book, was full out running through the corridors...He was late, something the Slytherin loathed despite his casual disinterest in most things. He'd always been taught that tardiness was bad manners...And even though he was one of THOSE guys, bad manners was not something he believed in.
It was tacky...and he most certainly was NOT tacky.
Meh, it was his books fault, anyway. If the thing had just stayed where he had left it...He would've been there. ON TIME. Gah, why was it things were all-the-sudden sprouting legs and walking off around his dorm? Merlin help whoever might have been touching his things...
Rounding the corner, not really paying attention to what he was doing or who else might have been attempting to walk in the area, he broke out into another sprint...
It was a shame Dylan didn't seen the smaller girl nearing the door at about the same time, because the next thing he knew, he was colliding with her full force. On instinct, he reached out, wrapping his right arm tightly around her waist, while the other darted out to steady them on the wall.
Sweet Merlin!
Trying to calm his breathing...and his pounding heart from basically running two miles...Dylan looked down...
Something he soon realized he should NOT have done...
It had been Bee. He'd basically tackled Bee...He eyes widened at that little piece of information fully sunk in.
Uh oh!