A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Kevin had dashed down the stairs after his visit at the Astronomy Professor's office while holding the man's Star Trek blanket under one arm. He looked back in case he was being followed by the one whom he had stolen the blanket from but when he didn't see anyone following him, he slowed down a bit. Standing in one of the corridors, the Gryffindor had no idea where he was but that didn't matter. He needed to find a hiding place. If Flamsteed didn't want to give back his hat , Kevin wasn't gonna give back his blanket!
The sudden adrenaline rush slowly went away and the young boy coughed again. Right, he was sick and probably shouldn't be running around. This was why he walked now and looked around. Passing by a room of armours, Kevin stopped in his track. A grin formed on his face and he looked around him to make sure that he was alone and stepped inside the room.
Hiding the Star Trek blanket in one of the armours should be the perfect hiding place for now. The dormitory was too easy as he was sure the man would search there first. Looking around again, Kevin rolled up the blanket and placed it on the ground. Then he moved closer to one of the armours and pulled the torso open. It was hollow on the inside and PERFECT for a blanket. "This will be your new resting place for now" He had almost laughed out loud...AAALMOST. Didn't want anyone to find out he was here eh?
He picked up the blanket, stuffed it inside of the armour and then closed it shut. He stepped back to admire the hiding place and with an evil smile, he turned around and left the area.
Now he just needed to avoid the Professor...okay how was he gonna do that?
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