 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Another small chuckle left him as he shook his head. "And you could write poetry to fill a tattered book." Must have had something to do with his previous schooling.
It was about that time that he noticed a certain Gryffindor being carried by a certain somewhat familiar Ravenclaw. And they were gushing romantic sentiments like a poorly designed Disney movie. And the Aprecarium had problems with him hugging Arya. Ridiculous.
Pushing away from the wall he gave Kellen a firm nod. "Sounds like a plan." Clapping his friend on the shoulder, he turned them both down the hall and away from the scene that was practically sprouting pink fluff all over the floor.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |