 Runs With Vampires
Robert had managed to lose Angel somewhere in the crowd of first years as they made their way to the boats. He hung back as much as possible, but ended up in a boat by himself. He adjusted his robes so they covered his pants, horrible tweed ones that they were, forced upon him by his mother. Robert planned to purchase more suitable and less embarrassing pants via owl as soon as was possible.
He looked back towards the shore, wondering who would join him in his boat.
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