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After a rather eventful train ride, one happy, and cheerful Noah Mordaunt sauntered towards the Gryffindor table, throwing high-fives and fist bumps to friends and acquaintances. One can surmise that he had a very pleasant summer, and was more than ready to begin his last year in Hogwarts.
His seventh and last year. Well, he didn't think much about it nor did he choose to be sentimental about leaving, considering his excitement to be done with Hogwarts and start his great big adventure that is Professional Quidditch (if he gets scouted!), university, and moving out. He was of age, he got his family's support, so he was basically ready. Except for the NEWTs. But that, too, he wasn't worried much. He did well last term, in fact, he even ended up in the top earner's board which was a very pleasant surprise.
Anyway, anyway. He sat near Creed, and gave those present at the table a blanket salute. "Hey, gang." Noah heard his fellow seventh year's question thrown at Remy and glanced at her with a knowing grin, as he reached for his water goblet. "Is it about a certain boy?"
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.
Last edited by Stefan; 01-02-2022 at 01:13 AM.
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