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“If you even think about sitting there, you won’t make it to your next class,” Evan said, not looking up from the book in front of him as he turned a page.

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open starter where: library
“If you even think about sitting there, you won’t make it to your next class,” Evan said, not looking up from the book in front of him as he turned a page.
Otto didn’t care where he was, he leaned back against the ground in a huff. “I just completed the one exam I am for sure going to pass.” He’d read what he needed to for passing it and with no practical examination, there was absolutely no way he could fail History of Magic. “I hope your day is going better?”
Where: Fourth Floor Corridor With: Open
For the first time in years, Sirius hadn't spent winter break counting down the days until he could again leave Grimmauld Place to return to Hogwarts. Spending break with James and the Potters had made it the best holiday ever, and it had gone too fast. Returning to Hogwarts this year didn't hold quite the same level of excitement for Sirius, but he didn't mind.
He'd been excited to play with the mysterious gift he'd received on Christmas morning - a map of the Black Lake and a set of keys. He'd carefully tucked them away amongst his things, but he brought them out the first chance he got upon returning to the castle. He was currently testing out the keys on a door in the fourth floor corridor, his tongue poking out the side of his mouth as he wiggled the key in the lock - with no luck. He huffed out a sigh. "You'd think these keys'd work on at least one bloody door in this castle," he said aloud to anyone willing to listen.
“The next person who says my team’s a cheat is failing all their exams. Don’t ask me how yet, haven’t gotten that far, but I’m making it happen.”
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“I’m not saying it’s a good idea.” dorcas shrugged. there was that familiar fire behind her eyes that danced like candlelight. it often proceeded trouble. “I’m just saying I’ll let you do it if we can find a needle. I’m in the mood for a bad idea anyway.”
where; corridor with; open
“what was I supposed to do with this once I caught it?” winnie asked, blue rat in hand.
where: anywhere with: open
“achoo!” antigone sneezed into her handkerchief and sniffled her nose. “eighty-four is the answer to question two on tomorrow’s quiz in arithmancy.” she mumbled. her voice obviously more congested and nasal than usual. “why are you looking at me like that?”
Sybill recognized the dark circles under her bloodshot eyes as a sign that she’d been awake too long. This early into the new year the future was a constantly changing thing, time twitching and unfolding before her until it was incoherant. She wasn’t sure how long she’d been awake, all this buzzing around in her head. She’d thought a walk across the grounds would be tiring enough that when it was an appropriate hour for sleep she’d get some.
She walks for a while without paying much attention, the drone of birdsong enough to lull her into a bit of a daze. After a while Sybill is quite startled to realize there is someone walking alongisde her. Had it been birdsong, or was she engaging in a conversation without even realizing? “I’m sorry... I just drifted off for a second, um-” Sybill clenched her jaw to prevent a yawn. “What were you saying?”