 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Henry had no issues with not moving on to the second round of dueling. He had a great time dueling against Charlotte and knew that she would likely be the winner, being the best dueler in their year. Not to mention this was only his first year in the club even if he had been practicing with Noelle.
Of course now that he was eliminated from the tournament, that left him free to watch his friends in the second round. And since he was rather interested in a couple of them, the fifteen year old headed to the stands to watch.
Spotting someone already there, Henry gave a smile to the sixth year as he took a seat near her. "Hi, Nat... taking notes?" His eyes fell on the parchment and quill in her hands. That was a little odd, though maybe it would have been more beneficial for him if he had thought of that before. Nah, he couldn't be bothered with that, he just wanted to watch!
And speaking of watching, Henry turned his eyes to the duel he wanted to watch the most - Char v. Owen - as they were just getting ready to start.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |