𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @gillywds !
location : corridors .
his cloak swishes behind him , sporting his emerald , slytherin colours , as he walks with such a speed that the soles of his shoes had probably warn down . it’s abundantly clear that he’s running from something , rather than to something , especially by the way he pushes his body up against a wall , in an attempt to flatten himself , beside a familiar face . a professor , red faced and fists balled , walks with the same speed and purpose but passes by , still in search of the young wizard . “ shit , that was a close one , ” he says , more to himself than the girl he practically used as a shield , but he’s sure she of all people will want answers . “ you’re not going to tell mummy and daddy dearest that i’m already running from professors so early in the school year , are you ? ” he’s merely teasing , but he wouldn’t put it passed her ; all pureblood families wanted to put down others , with even the slightest bit of gossip , that they both knew . “ i know what you’re like . ”