Having to hurry his dinner along didn’t leave the man in a very good mood, least of all when he had to hurry so he could spend an evening with two of his least preferred students.

Fletcher got to the corridor and got the room ready before moving to stand outside the door. There he would wait for the pair to arrive. The Headmaster would be joining them during the course of the detention and there was quite literally a lot of work to be done before they left. His only hope was that the boys would keep their rotten attitudes to themselves. The night would go smoothly if both boys learned how to conduct themselves and not have their mouths running unnecessarily.

The man wouldn’t be holding his breath.