 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf
Was there anything good about this evening? Not really. Woo hoo, they had survived the year and were loading up the Hogwarts Express tomorrow to head home. Great. Fantastic. Whatever.
That black rain cloud had only darkened above his head while lurking around the entrance, debating where to sit. He had had his share of Gryffindor shenanigans, thanks, and wouldn't put it past them to declare that the floor was lava in some obnoxious attempt to bring cheer to the heaviness in the Three Broomsticks. Not here for it. Hufflepuff was out of the question as well, though he was at least meeting Rebecca's gaze these days and had reluctantly decided not to rat her out to Professor Noble. He may let grandpa handle the discipline of his 'precious little sunspot'. Where he wanted to, longed to, sit was at the Ravenclaw table...but he...didn't think he was quite allowed to.
Heart giving a painful lurch, he glanced at her direction and reminded himself that this was...her pace. But how much longer did he have to wait?
Ugh. Bloody hell. Now he was hangry.
Practically stomping his feet over toward the table designated for Slytherin, he plopped himself down beside Nina ONLY because he was lacking other options at the moment. So he would declare if anyone asked. "If any of your boy toys show up, I'm moving," he offered in greeting. Or warning. More like a warning. "I don't have the patience tonight."
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