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LOL he had gotten lost.
Really. He had.
The boy knew that he was meant to be at a Care of Magical Creatures lesson and that it was meant to be somewhere around these parts but where exactly the lesson was taking place, he didn't know. He had even meandered somewhere near the Herbology greenhouses before deciding to head back to the Great Hall and follow someone who was heading out. This level of blind trust was dangerous; he couldn't just trust anyone, you know?
All hope had been lost -- and he'd even thought about bunking the class-- until a saviour came in the form of the Head Girl and the fourteen year old had decided to oh-so-casually follow her. This wasn't creepy, mkay? He was lost. He needed someone he could sort of trust. Besides, she wouldn't lead him astray, would she? The girl seemed nice enough from their brief encounter at the feast.
Oh look! She hadn't. There was an older man there, someone whom she had said to be the Professor? Oh jeez, did he have to introduce himself? Tell the class his name and age and what he liked to do on a bright summer's day? Please say no. Those things were boring and tedious and nobody cared.
"Hello Professor," he said, coming to a stop and giving the man a nod. There. That was all.
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Last edited by hermionesclone; 05-15-2014 at 06:43 PM.
Reason: professional typo maker right here (I just fixed a word, I promise)
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