Stopping himself from skipping along the corridors, Warren Prosko settled on a large grin instead. He was quite enjoying the fact that he was back at Hogwarts. Sixth year has to be the best year out of all of them. He thought to himself as he climbed up the moving staircase and ended up on the crowded second floor. No O.W.L's. No N.E.W.T's. Not having to decide on a career just yet. Ah. Life was grand for this Ravenclaw.
Making his way around groups of students that had clustered in the halls to catch up on their summers, green eyes lingered on the familiar portraits that decorated the stone walls and the pack of students. Everything was fine and dandy. Exactly the same as it had been last year. Well, almost the same. His best girl friend had graduated last year and now he was kinda...friendless?
Sigh.
Maybe sixth year wouldn't be so great after all. |