Sam wandered towards the North Tower, the common room was empty, everybody seemed to be out and enjoying the summer weather, he decided to follow. He made his way up the staircase, and entered outside. The sun was beaming down, and the temperature was perfect, yet nobody else was around.
He took a seat, and dug round in his robes for a piece of parchment, a quill and some ink and lay them out. He decided to begin on a letter to his brother Hi Ollie he began How are you? Surviving life with dad and, Nancy? I admire y-
He heard someone coming up the steps, and stopped writing to see who it was.
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