 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Henry might not have been the first Hufflepuff to his house table, having guided a lost first year towards the sorting area, but he wasn't about to miss the sorting himself. His last one. And his last start of term feast. Still trying to come to terms with his feelings on that matter, he pushed those thoughts deep down and put on a big smile as he headed into the Great Hall and his familiar table. He was Head Boy after all, and a seventh year. How cool was that?
He slid into the seat next to Remy of course and gave him a grin. "This year's gonna be awesome, mate." He had every intention for their last year to be memorable. Hearing his name, he looked down the table and gave a wave to Olivia. "Good summer?" And he gave a smile to the energetic new first year (Maddie) she was talking to. "I'm Henry," he let her know when she asked the Gryffindor girl about him. "Head Boy and Hufflepuff prefect. Let me know if you need anything and welcome to Hufflepuff."
Henry gave friendly smiles to a few of the returning Badgers (Daisy and Emma) who caught his eye at the table, before turning back to watch the sorting. New Hufflepuffs were the best and he always wanted to make sure they felt welcome. He returned the wave to the first year (Josephine) and also gave her a wide smile. "Hi! Welcome to Hufflepuff. My name's Henry." And then there was another new Badger (Caroline). It was nice to see that she was already making friends. "Hello and welcome!" he told her with a grin.
He was about to welcome another new Hufflepuff (Dahlia) when the voice of the Friar made him turn his head. What the-- Punks?? That was new. Henry gave the ghost a curious look before laughing. "Good one, Friar." Obviously it was some sort of joke. "Hope you had a nice summer." He gave the new girl an amused grin as she seemed positively fascinated by their house ghost. Had he been that way when he was a first year?
__________________ 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 |