 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Ryder Jude Anders, as a matter of fact, was still in the common room. Not because he couldn't sleep but but because he was studying. OWLs were quickly approaching, you know. Seated near the fireplace, a snug blanket wrapped around his shoulders, the fifth year was in deep focus as he read from a Transfiguration book he had borrowed from the library.
At first, he didn't even hear the scratches. Not until they started to get louder, at least. His head jerked up and he hastily pushed his head out of his eyes. "Um... hi??" Looking around, there was no sign of anyone else but he could be wrong.
And the screech? Yeah, well... it made Jude shut his book with a snap. Grabbing his wand, he scrambled to his feet. |