Boys Dorms
 

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Up a set of spiral staircase from the common room sits a set of doorways leading to the boys dorms. Each of these dorms are divided up by year groups with wooden plaques on each of the doors to tell you which one is which.

Enter the dorm and you'll find that it's been decorated in a similar fashion to the common room below. A number of four poster beds have been placed to fit the right number of people allocated to said dorm. The furniture is made of the same walnut wood and sky blue eiderdowns can be found here, along with silk drapes around the poster beds.

The same arched windows that are found in the common room can be found here as well, each giving the inhabitant a spectacular view of the grounds below. It's interesting to note that these windows often emit a soft whistling sound that is reminiscent of the whistling of the wind outside. While it may seem distracting, these sounds are often said to be relaxing and hardly noticeable after a while.

These dormitories are strictly for the boys of the house only. No girls allowed.

Chris walked in carrying a stack of books and spotting Rooney dropped them on the floor. "HEY! YOU'RE BACK?!" Admittedly he'd been a bit worried about him even though they didn't talk too much. You do get attached to people you end up living with for so long. Stepping over the books he walked over to him and gave him a hug. Something he had never done before. He knew it hadn't been that long but it felt like half the term since he'd seen him last and he wanted to make sure he was okay. He was only a little worried that he had gone and done something stupid after their last talk.

Oh. Almighty amounts of noise from his dorm mate... Rooney awkwardly patted Christopher on the back as he hugged him and wriggled out of it as quick as he could. He was still having problems with that whole personal space thing and could not promise that he wouldn't throw up on him. He had done that to two people already, which was something he still felt awful about. "It's been 8 days...not 8 years..." And technically, he didn't even recall all of those days. He thought he'd been missing for a few hours.

And the hospital wing went by as a blur.

"I'd help you pick your books up, but I've not got a wand." How...unfortunate...

Chris let him go and looked at him with a grin. He had MISSED Rooney...that was a new one. "I know but I was worried after our last talk and....well....I almost sent a search party but then realized I don't have enough friends for that so..." He took a moment to study him. "Where HAVE you been? Why don't you have a wand?" SO MANY QUESTIONS AND NO ANSWERS!!!! Never felt more like a Ravenclaw before.

Rooney raised his eyebrow at the questions Chris was asking. Where had he been...? How did the other Ravenclaw NOT know? "I got...taken by the portal..?" The whole school was aware, or so Rooney though. Why did Chris think there was a bloody curfew and rules of being escorted by Prefects and Professors? He ignored the question about not having a wand, and instead moved over to the bed that hadn't been slept on in eight whole days.

It didn't look like his bed anymore..