` lights off
The night matures and Hogwart is silent for once. Rain thugs in his navy pea coat as he walks through the hallway, doing his much hated night runs in the institute. He breathes out a heavy sigh, he hates this— hates work, but he just can't resign. It's as if he's been accustomed to remain in the old school.
He walks further and stops to check on the library. He pushes the door open, then trails his eyes over the place. He sees a student, mentally wondering why she is even there in the first place. He walks towards her
"it's late"













