where; the great hall whom; Benjy @l-appelduvides
“Oh now this is a weird feeling.” Gilderoy said, one arm thrown around Benjy’s shoulders as he gazed around the familiar halls. It was so odd being back here. But at least having Benjy be his side hadn’t changed. Coming without him would’ve been unthinkable. “Do you think they still have my graffiti on the wall of the dorm? Pretty sure it said something about my hair... or my arse...”
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