- Messages
- 257
- OOC First Name
- Vicky
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Wand
- Straight 9 Inch Sturdy Blackthorn Wand with Acromantula Web Core
- Age
- 10/2051 (12)
The day after the full moon was always the hardest. Miles was exhausted as he dragged himself back to the castle, eyelids heavy with sleep and stomach rumbling for a mountain of food. He had hoped that eating something would help wake him up enough for the day ahead. Unfortunately, it had quite done the opposite, and now he was just feeling incredibly drowsy and irritable in equal measure. Extra unfortunately was that he had potions homework which needed doing, which was supposed to be handed in for the next lesson. Of course, he could just not do it, but he'd probably just end up getting into trouble, and it really wasn't worth the effort of losing house points.
He found himself in the library, his textbook open in front of him and some clean parchment just under his arm ready to write on. However, Miles hadn't gotten very far. The second he had sat down, he ended up resting his chin in his hand and closing his eyes. Five minutes, that is what he had told himself. Five minutes to rest his eyes and he'd actually do the homework. That had been ten minutes ago and now he was far too comfortable to open his eyes, softly snoring into his palm and ignorant to the world around him.
He found himself in the library, his textbook open in front of him and some clean parchment just under his arm ready to write on. However, Miles hadn't gotten very far. The second he had sat down, he ended up resting his chin in his hand and closing his eyes. Five minutes, that is what he had told himself. Five minutes to rest his eyes and he'd actually do the homework. That had been ten minutes ago and now he was far too comfortable to open his eyes, softly snoring into his palm and ignorant to the world around him.
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