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Connor didn't know what he had expected Hogwarts to be like, but he hadn't thought there would be quite so many books. He was decently fit, rugby saw to that, but Connor wasn't used to carrying such a big bag of school supplies. He was doing his best, but towards the end of a very long day running up and down stairs all over the castle, Connor was flagging. He could feel himself leaning to the side, his enormous bag dragging him down as he did his best to make his way back up to the Common Room. All Connor really wanted to do was lie down in a nice warm bath and rest his aching muscles. There were two more floors of stairs between him and a rest though, and Connor didn't think he was going to make it. He finally set his bag down, sighing heavily and swallowing back a sniffle. Eric never had trouble with his bag, and his common room was all the way at the top of a tower. If Eric could manage that, it felt even more pathetic that Connor was so tired on his way to his own measly common room. He wiped his eyes quickly, struggling to pick up his bag again, but his muscles had decided that enough was enough, and it was time for a rest.