Post rounds | 1977 | OPEN
Whoever thought that making Connie a prefect was a good idea was certainly out of their mind. She lacked of any type of authority and hated confrontation. What the hell was she supposed to do if she caught someone out of bed past curfew? Honestly it was ridiculous. However, she was good with helping people, particularly with younger students, so that part of the job wasn’t nearly as bad as it could be.
She had just finished her rounds, so technically, she wasn’t on prefect duty anymore. She was on her way back to the Ravenclaw Tower when she heard a noise and cursed internally as she stopped on her tracks. A few seconds later, she saw a figure turning to her corridor and she sighed tiredly.
“You shouldn’t be out of your common room” she said to whoever this person was. “It is way past curfew” she added, not noticing how her prefect badge was shining brightly.












