A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Dorian waited and watched as the younger boy looked inside of the room and was curious of his reaction. When he noticed that he was going to laugh, the Ravenclaw had almost swept in to action to keep him silent but luckily he did not have to do that for the Gryffindor had clapped a hand over his own mouth. "Oh man, i hope so t---" Dorian froze his sentence and put a finger to his lips in a 'shush' movement. Had Professor Wishart heard them? Yup he had definitely heard them! Should they run away? No, they hadn't done anything wrong except laugh at a professor but they had been very quiet about that so there was no way he had known right?
With a small smile at the Gryffindor kid, Dorian walked around the corner of the doorway and entered. "Yeah, sorry. I accidentally dropped some of my laundry but he helped me" he lied. He hated lying but it was for first year. He did not want him to get in to trouble. "Wait, what's your name anyway?" he asked.
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