Lovely™ | Captain Hurted | Ariana's Bane | Resident Antagonist | Unparalleled Delight Abra couldn't quite believe exactly how late he had managed to be. It wasn't intentional - none of his rule-swerving this year, on the few occasions that it had happened, had been intentional - but he'd just gotten so distracted. It was the last minute packing that had done it; one minute he'd been making a bit of room in his trunk so that he could shove his freshly laundered robes in among the general mess, the next he'd found a great stack of artwork and photographs from second year, and become instantly engrossed in going through all of it. So, naturally, he'd completely lost track of time, and eventually ended up absolutely booking it down to the Feast.
By the time he practically fell over himself to get into the Great Hall, it was fairly obvious that the speech was over; the food and everything had already appeared. Trying not to appear too conspicuous, Abra sidled across to the Gryffindor table and took a seat among the others. "Hey guys."
And then he chanced a look up at the staff table.
And then he noticed a familiar face.
And then his jaw dropped. "Whaaaaaaaaat?" Was this real life? Did he dare to even hope that it was?
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