Death by Boredom

[Jean Snow]

Boredom was quickly setting in for the teenaged boy, so he left the common room. He had to find something to do or he was going to die of boredom. Jean had never known that to happen to anyone, but in that moment, he was sure that it was a very real thing. Since downstairs held more room for adventure, Jean headed that way hoping to find some distraction. He eventually found his way into the trophy room where dozens of gleaming trophies and plaques filled the space. Jean rested his forehead against the protective glass, his breath fogging up the glass as he read the trophy before him. It was for the top points earned in Gryffindor during that year. Some guy named Minoas. "Well goody for you, Minoas" Jean mumbled to himself in French. He pushed off the glass and moved to stare at another award.