Sam Prince
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Sam was admiring the trophies in their polished cases. Sam longed for his name to be etched in one of them one day. He already blew a few of his chances by pulling those pranks. But by getting his name on one of them, at least his father may think higher of him. This made him want one more.
As he left, he hadn't realised how long he had been in there he was in there for about half an hour. Sam really had nothing else to do but walk helplessly around the castle. Many thoughts entered and left his head, trophies, quidditch, assignments but of all: Jenn. He wondered what she was doing now. He hadn't seen her around the common room. Just stuck up in her dormitory. Sam pitied her so.
Walking along the third floor corridor, walking aimlessly he stopped at one of the lower windows and stared out into the neatly cut lawn. He rested his hands on the windowsill. He watched students run about the lawn minding their own business like he should be doing...
As he left, he hadn't realised how long he had been in there he was in there for about half an hour. Sam really had nothing else to do but walk helplessly around the castle. Many thoughts entered and left his head, trophies, quidditch, assignments but of all: Jenn. He wondered what she was doing now. He hadn't seen her around the common room. Just stuck up in her dormitory. Sam pitied her so.
Walking along the third floor corridor, walking aimlessly he stopped at one of the lower windows and stared out into the neatly cut lawn. He rested his hands on the windowsill. He watched students run about the lawn minding their own business like he should be doing...