 Slytherin by heart
Kyle walked along, stretching as he went. It had been another long day, and he was eager to get to dinner. He stopped when he saw what appeared to be a small gathering happening. Two prefects, the Headmistress, a Professor, and another student. What in the world was going on? He walked up to them and opened his mouth to speak, but found no words came out. His shy side was rearing it's ugly head again, and he hated himself for it. His father was very socially capable, why couldn't he be? He shook his head, cleared his throat, and managed to squeak out a "Hi." Well, it was better than nothing. If the Headmistress and Professor hadn't been there, he would have been fine. Why couldn't he talk to adults for goodness sake?!
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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