¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan, trying to open the door of the library as silently as he could, slipped through the door perfectly, and walked quickly to the bunch of people. He walked half-bent like he wouldn't be seen by a prefect, and quickly found a seat. He didn't pay attention to where he had sat, the important thing was it was a chair. He quickly turned to the cool mode then, and acted as if he had been there the whole time. At least he could have acted, if he had a slight idea what they were doing. But he couldn't just ask now, could he? He remained silent and waited, of course he'd get a hint soon. He looked at the Hufflepuff prefect who seemed to have just talked, and wondered if he was noticed. He hoped not, but he also doubted these prefects would miss anything. Perfect. But it wasn't a class, right? Like, he wouldn't get detention? Nah, there were no professor around. So he had no obligation to come, yet he had. Good boy!
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