Sam Prince
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Sam was confused. From a few snippets of conversations that he picked up on Beau had left. Toni's Beau. He really couldn't believe it, not that he cared about Beau in fact you could say Sam hated him. He just cared deeply for Toni who had to suffer through all of this. Something Sam knew very well.
He had looked for her for days, tried to catch up with her in classes but she always seemed the first to leave. His last option was the dungeons, his least favourite place in the entire castle, though as much as he hated them it would be where Toni was. He took of his Hufflepuff uniform- for safety reasons- and put on a shirt with an old pair of jeans and his converse. Sam then made his way down to the dank dull dungeons...
He had a few regrets along the way. What if she didn't want to talk? Which was probably true. What if she wouldn't come out of her dorm? Which was also something that was most likely to happen. He scratched his head at the entrance then turned to leave. He'd do this another day. No just do it He told himself halfway up the stairs. He bit his lip then walked quickly into the dungeons, he was going to do this.
Sam realised that he really didn't think it all through, where on earth would he find the common room? He didn't know how close to or far away from it he was. This was a bad idea. Though he wasn't going to give up that easily. Instead he leaned his back up against the cold wall and slid down it till he was sitting on the ground. A slytherin would have to pass by soon enough. Or so he hoped.
He had looked for her for days, tried to catch up with her in classes but she always seemed the first to leave. His last option was the dungeons, his least favourite place in the entire castle, though as much as he hated them it would be where Toni was. He took of his Hufflepuff uniform- for safety reasons- and put on a shirt with an old pair of jeans and his converse. Sam then made his way down to the dank dull dungeons...
He had a few regrets along the way. What if she didn't want to talk? Which was probably true. What if she wouldn't come out of her dorm? Which was also something that was most likely to happen. He scratched his head at the entrance then turned to leave. He'd do this another day. No just do it He told himself halfway up the stairs. He bit his lip then walked quickly into the dungeons, he was going to do this.
Sam realised that he really didn't think it all through, where on earth would he find the common room? He didn't know how close to or far away from it he was. This was a bad idea. Though he wasn't going to give up that easily. Instead he leaned his back up against the cold wall and slid down it till he was sitting on the ground. A slytherin would have to pass by soon enough. Or so he hoped.