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Acting a bit of a jerk? Yeah, that went without saying. Those poor first years looked terrified, honestly what had happened to him that morning? “I got grilled because he didn’t see my potion bubbling.” And it was but that definitely didn’t warrant the nickname. Still, he could imagine it would get frustrating if people kept going wrong and all. “He’s a good professor..” he paused. “But I wouldn’t have wanted to be in those younger kids shoes.” His next comment received a snort from the blonde boy. “I wouldn’t have known how to react to that.” Was a Professor even allowed to call a student that? Terry wouldn’t have minded that much, in some ways he thought it was true when he shared a dorm with all these guys that practically had girls dripping off of them. Although Terry didn’t particularly mind, he was perfectly happy with Ana. Very happy actually and he’d like it to stay like that.
Wait.. What?
His pants weren’t lying around! Now they he had made sure were tucked safely underneath his bed out of anyone’s sight. His socks and his uniform was another matter. “If I see a House Elf wandering around with my clothes I’ll let you know.” Nothing had gone missing as of yet. At least that was what he thought anyway. Heh. Oh come on someone laugh! It was morbid in here.
And step in West..
The crisps clearly went down a storm. Terry’s stash of food under his bed really wasn’t that much of a secret and he hadn’t even put protective charms on it. To be honest, he wasn’t that bothered if they all wanted to delve into it. That was what it was there for, to be eaten. He pushed the box out from under his bed and left it in the middle of the room. “They’re free for anyone” He glanced momentarily at Theo knowing that he was usually always hungry. Why his mum had sent him to school with so many packets he’d never know but hey, he wasn’t complaining. He and food were compatible.
And then West took to the floor on his speech. Terry leant back, delving into his own packet of crisps and trying as hard as he could to not loudly crunch his way through them. He was going on about it being their last year and he was right, they should do something big this year. Something that would leave them with a lasting legacy. But you know, Terry was the only one not moping, or feeling guilty or whatever else everyone was feeling. Yet he was still totally up for this.
“You can count me in” he grinned, fully expecting the others to join in too. Come on, it was a bit of fun. And who cares if they ended up getting slaughtered by the girls, it would be so worth the effort. And then came Ascanius’ comment and the Slytherin snorted in response. And then joined in Jozsua. He raised his brow at them both, challenging them. “You big girls!” he laughed. Oh come on, there was no need to be such wusses. “Where’s the fun in that? Live a little..” he teased, a smirk planted right across his face. He was up for anything. Anything to eject a bit of excitement into this as West had put it ‘mopey’ dorm room.
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