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Quidditch tryouts. Merlin they were gruelling.
Oliver stumbled into the dorms and made a staggered b-line for his bed, not paying attention to anyone else in the room. He collapsed onto the soft mattress and sighed. He was going to sleep well tonight. And no nightmares about mutant butterfly-men were going to disturb his slumber.
He lay on his back looking upwards and frowned. Why oh why had he decided to try out during OWL year!? As if it wasn't stressful enough. He groaned and turned onto his side to have a look around the dorms, spotting little Dillon sucking on a sugar quill. He smiled drowsily. "Hey Dillon. You feeling better, bud?" Cos...of course, Oliver hadn't seen the boy since the Ketchup Incident. heh.
He looked up at the sound of Oliver's voice. He sounded like a smaller version of his dad. It tugged at his heart slightly, he missed his dad terribly.
"I'm fine." he told him.
"No thanks to you waving around that ketchup bottle around like that." he threw at him hotly. He wasn't really upset and frankly he was already over it, but he still wanted Oliver to know he had been upset about it.
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Super Spaz Dylan turned around at the sound of a voice. His eyes widened. Someone was actually in here with him. "Um his name is Artie," he smiled. "Please don't tell anyone. It's against Ministry laws to have a full-tailed crup." He hadn't needed to have his tail chopped off, he didn't live near muggles, but he was scared they would take Artie away from him.
Diggny snickered. Someone actually thought he would tattle on someone. That was funny to him.
"No worries. I'm not a snitch, I'm usually the one in trouble." He looked at the crup, he had never seen one with its tail still on. It was really cute.
"I'm Dillon, but you can call me Diggy. And who might you be?" he asked him. Might as well make some friends while he was here.