“how’s my FAVOURITE CAPTAIN doing?” he mused, smirk stretching his lips as he sat down on the navy plush cushion -- the ravenclaw common room wasn’t his most common hangout spot, but when it was quiet like this -- when it wasn’t so occupied, it was too peaceful to turn down.
“are you feeling well? haven’t heard one threatening lecture out of you all week -- is it the nerves?”
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