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Zephyr 
Sitting on his favorite spot, was a boy wearing his school scarf and woolly hat, face down. He wanted to point a finger and start to yell at the person who claimed his spot and make him return to the dungeons. Besides, sleeping was done in the dormitories, not in the Great Hall.
But before he can do so, his stomach grumbled demanding for food. Morded made a face and sat beside this boy. “You’re on my seat, y’know.” he asked as he got himself food. Lots of it. Maybe he shouldn’t be too rude. This guy might be nursing something terrible. A heart ache? Nah, he’s too young—and small to be doing that kind of drama.
“What’s the matter?” he asked as he surveyed him while the food on his plate was starting to pile up. He recognized that this boy must be Theo. He doesn’t know much first year Snakes anyway...
Theodore's head was getting a bit sore from resting it on the hard table, but it was no matter, because he soon drifted off into sleep. Shocking, really. The boy had been in bed for about three days now, and now was the first time he had emerged. SO WHY SLEEP?!
The person who sat next to him went completely unnoticed until they spoke. Theo made a grumble and slowly lifted his head.
Adjusting his vision for a moment, his red eyes looked to his side and OH, it was Mordred. That was fine. If it was a Ravenclaw who had woke him, real BAD STUFF would go down. "
I'm sick." He said simply, eyeing Mordred's food with disgust.
BLEHREHE.
Well, really... the main bad stuff had gone. As of now, he was just cold and extremely tired.