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*Holmesian Feline* · 12-03-2012, 02:02 AM

This was it.

The end of term feast.

The one thing other than the last train ride home that Gideon was absolutely dreading. Sure he had been preparing for this all term knowing it would eventually come and so much awaited him on the other side but it was still sad. His trunk was mostly packed and Corvin had returned home ahead of time so that was one less thing he needed to worry about. Nothing like his familiar causing trouble on top of anything else.

With bated breath, he entered the Great Hall, his movements slow as if taking everything in one last time. The room was decked out in decor fitting for a great occasion and it was, something that came along only once a term and celebrated all the good and bad of the year. Of course it still felt odd to not have Tate there in front but it wasn't like it something he had to continue to miss next year.

Gideon looked towards the various tables lined up once more, his gaze finally resting on the Gryffindor House table...his place for seven long and happy years. A sigh escaped him, a mixture of contentedness and sadness. It wasn't hard to notice the familiar redhead already there, the sixth year the only one there at the moment, and he bit his lip debating his next actions.

"Um...hey..." he said quietly as he slowly approached. They had only seen each other in passing for the most part since the scene on the practice pitch. They had been friendly but he hadn't wanted to push anything. Though he knew he couldn't exactly avoid her at the feast and possible the train. Not that he really wanted to...he still wanted to act like the friends they still were.

12-03-2012, 02:02 AM	#3 (permalink)
Holmesian Feline Chimaera Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Baker Street Posts: 30,275 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Nadia Atreyu-Rehman Gryffindor Seventh Year x8 x8	Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna This was it. The end of term feast. The one thing other than the last train ride home that Gideon was absolutely dreading. Sure he had been preparing for this all term knowing it would eventually come and so much awaited him on the other side but it was still sad. His trunk was mostly packed and Corvin had returned home ahead of time so that was one less thing he needed to worry about. Nothing like his familiar causing trouble on top of anything else. With bated breath, he entered the Great Hall, his movements slow as if taking everything in one last time. The room was decked out in decor fitting for a great occasion and it was, something that came along only once a term and celebrated all the good and bad of the year. Of course it still felt odd to not have Tate there in front but it wasn't like it something he had to continue to miss next year. Gideon looked towards the various tables lined up once more, his gaze finally resting on the Gryffindor House table...his place for seven long and happy years. A sigh escaped him, a mixture of contentedness and sadness. It wasn't hard to notice the familiar redhead already there, the sixth year the only one there at the moment, and he bit his lip debating his next actions. "Um...hey..." he said quietly as he slowly approached. They had only seen each other in passing for the most part since the scene on the practice pitch. They had been friendly but he hadn't wanted to push anything. Though he knew he couldn't exactly avoid her at the feast and possible the train. Not that he really wanted to...he still wanted to act like the friends they still were. __________________ Last edited by Holmesian Feline; 12-03-2012 at 04:19 AM.