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What. A. Day.
Honestly. Abra couldn't remember having such an eventful or unfortunate first of September, not since he started at Hogwarts, and that was counting last year's panic attack at the feast. This year's feast was definitely something else, what with all that business with Hawthorne and the new guy, Scrimgeour, and his ominous speech, and the train ride before it had been eventful too. Abra had been glad when they had all at last been dismissed, and were able to head up to the relative comfort of the common room.
Being a prefect meant helping to escort the first years safely up to Gryffindor Tower, and Abra was happy to do so; the few he'd met so far seemed an okay bunch of kids. Upon arriving at the common room, he gave the password and led the way inside, to where the annual start-of-term party was waiting for them.
"Hey everyone," Abra greeted the room at large, looking around and nodding towards everyone already there. Really, he would have liked to go up and take out his contacts - they had been bothering him even since before his little crying eye-leaking session on the train - but felt sure that as soon as he reached his dormitory he would be tempted to stay there. In the end, he decided to stay downstairs at the party a little while. "What a day." Even though he'd just eaten his fill at the feast, Abra scooped up one of the mini-pizzas and a butterbeer, and perched himself on the back of the sofa.
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