Open Some Regrets

[Seamus Reid]

Seamus had never invited anyone to the Yuleball, and had not done so this year either, but now post-yuleball and in the new semester he was beginning to have regretted it a little. H had wanted to ask Celia and just hadn't gotten to it, hadn't…done it. Just, let himself put it off and off until the moments had passed, and the event had been happening. He was hoping that she perhaps had had other plans and wouldn't be unhappy about him not asking about this dance, if he then did try to ask her to the next dance. Seamus didn't know if she liked him at all, or would want to give him the time of day for that, though they had been maybe flirting. He just wasn't sure at all. Seamus was at the slytherin table, looking vaguely towards the entrance to the hall, food on his plate, but he wasn't eating, just staring vacantly. His mind elsewhere.