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Samual was quite excited to be back at Hogwarts, doing classes and helping out first years. School was more like a hobby to him, sometimes. Especially the first few weeks before the really hard stuff begins. The Gryffindor couldn't wait for this year to truly begin. But it was also his last. It felt strange to be in his final year, and having the title of Head Boy. He didn't feel like he was the head of anything. Weren't the head boys supposed to be really serious and weren't they supposed to be good leaders? Sammy didn't feel like any of those things. But he trusted the professors and that, they obviously picked him because they thought he could do it. He wasn't about to just give up because he doubted them. Being Head Boy just made him feel super old. It made it clear that he was in seventh year and that he was leaving and that he wasn't a kid any more and it just made him realise that graduation was really, really close. He sighed and looked at his palm. Athena Zhe... the rest of the last name was a little smudged and mostly just a long line. Sammy sort of knew how to spell her name, it was just he couldn't fit it all on his hand and it was such a difficult name. It couldn't be something simple like 'Jones' or 'Smith' or 'Bryce'.
Sammy stood ideally on the first floor and made sure he was in the sunlight. He was near the Muggle Studies room and hoped that Athena would remember to meet him here. They were on patrol, so he doubted that she would be late. She seemed pretty serious sometimes, like in class. She always looked like she was doing something serious. Could she smile? The Gryffindor wasn't sure he had seen the Slytherin smile before, certainly not at him or anything. Maybe she didn't like him? He shook his head. How could she dislike him? They didn't really hang out. You can't hate someone you don't know. Samual smiled a little at the odd student that walked past and rocked back and forth a little. This was going to be fun, he was sure of it. It'd be like hanging out with a friend, except he'd be able to make a new friend. Sammy felt it to be very important that he got along wit the other prefects.
Sammy stood ideally on the first floor and made sure he was in the sunlight. He was near the Muggle Studies room and hoped that Athena would remember to meet him here. They were on patrol, so he doubted that she would be late. She seemed pretty serious sometimes, like in class. She always looked like she was doing something serious. Could she smile? The Gryffindor wasn't sure he had seen the Slytherin smile before, certainly not at him or anything. Maybe she didn't like him? He shook his head. How could she dislike him? They didn't really hang out. You can't hate someone you don't know. Samual smiled a little at the odd student that walked past and rocked back and forth a little. This was going to be fun, he was sure of it. It'd be like hanging out with a friend, except he'd be able to make a new friend. Sammy felt it to be very important that he got along wit the other prefects.