 Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy
It didn't take long for him to be found. Not that Noah was expecting anyone, but he knew it was a matter of luck to get a compartment all on his own for the rest of the ride. The Gryffindor glanced at the door as soon as it slid open, pocketing his parchment and reaching for the end of the lolly stick in his mouth.
"Hallo," Noah scooted closer to the window, and propped his feet onto the empty seat across him. He didn't mind the company, not at all, but he'd rather not feel cramped, especially his rather long legs. "I suppose you are looking forward to the next weeks?" Their u17 England team of course knew what was going on for them graduates, but Noah wasn't quite sure where exactly Darius was heading. His team mate was a good one, that he was sure of, and it would be any team's mistake not to take him in. Pulling out the lolly and pointing it at the Slytherin, "Not about the NEWT results, no." no talk of it, if possible.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |