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Normally Asaiah Murphy would be jumping all over the place because of the Christmas holidays being around the corner, but this time he didn't feel like being excited for Christmas at all. He didn't feel like being excited for the Quidditch game his family would be going to in the holidays either. There had been something gnawing at him for the past few weeks and Asaiah knew exactly what it was that had been on his mind more than Quidditch or Christmas even; guilt. The Slytherin boy hadn't really talked to Marisol much after the Transfiguration professor escorted them back to the castle the night the two first years went into the Forbidden Forest. Even though Asaiah knew that the Gryffindor held no bad feelings towards him, he still felt guilty. If it wasn't for his curiosity and dying thirst for adventure Marisol might have never lost the house points Gryffindor worked hard for to get in the first place.
After dinner in the Great Hall, the first year made his way upstairs instead of down to the dungeons and the Slytherin common room. Asaiah decided that, rather than getting himself into more trouble, now would be a good time to go to the Library and return the school's copy of Wanderings With Werewolves by Gilderoy Lockhart, an author who was rather fond of himself - or so it seemed. At his arrival at the Library, the first year smiled at the librarian and brought back he book he had been reading for the past few days. After he was done in the dusty-smelling Library Asaiah walked out of the place and into the Fourth Floor Corridor only to turn right and walk straight towards the Student Lounge, one of the many places in the castle the Slytherin promised himself he would go to before his first year ended. Asaiah sat down in one of the what looked to him as very comfortable armchairs and stared out of the window, looking at the clear night sky and its thousands of stars shining brightly.
After dinner in the Great Hall, the first year made his way upstairs instead of down to the dungeons and the Slytherin common room. Asaiah decided that, rather than getting himself into more trouble, now would be a good time to go to the Library and return the school's copy of Wanderings With Werewolves by Gilderoy Lockhart, an author who was rather fond of himself - or so it seemed. At his arrival at the Library, the first year smiled at the librarian and brought back he book he had been reading for the past few days. After he was done in the dusty-smelling Library Asaiah walked out of the place and into the Fourth Floor Corridor only to turn right and walk straight towards the Student Lounge, one of the many places in the castle the Slytherin promised himself he would go to before his first year ended. Asaiah sat down in one of the what looked to him as very comfortable armchairs and stared out of the window, looking at the clear night sky and its thousands of stars shining brightly.