@desmondmurphy
Sirius was rushing through the halls of Hogwarts, constantly throwing glances behind himself as if he’s expecting something to jump out of nowhere and attack him. Which wasn’t too far away from the truth - in his mind at least. Though thankfully people behaved better than that, for the most part. Why did he always have to find the crazy ones? Or rather, why did they always have to find him? A girl’s voice shouting his name made Sirius jump and he sped up to a sprint, and quickly disappeared around the closest corner. His plan wasn’t originally to flee, but in the end he didn’t really have a choice. After one hall and one more corner, he let out a sigh of relief as he finally found a familiar face (one he actually wanted to see). “Murphy!” Sirius shouted after his fellow Gryffindor, sounding a little out of breath. “Oi - Murphy! Where are you going? You god plans?”