 connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow
Stupid Prefect's compartment.
Huffing under his breath, Clifford skulked straight past the compartment, big feet shuffling sadly. His last ever journey on the Hogwarts Express... DUDE, that was just too weird.
TOO WEIRD!
Bleh. Finding himself an empty compartment, the eighteen year old slipped inside and slid the door shut behind him. He wasn't in the mood to listen to any squealing first years right now..
Dropping his rucksack on one seat, Clifford then proceeded to spread himself across the entirety of the other, crossing his arms behind his head.. lounging comfortably. Had to spend the last journey riding cosily, right?
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