sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
James let his eyes travel over the kids as they passed. It never seemed like there were that many when he was in the castle but there really were a lot. His eyes landed on a familiar figure waving at him and he groaned inwardly. Lux. Great. He shrugged at her question and shoved his hands a little deeper into his coat.
"Nothing." A lie. He didn't usually lie but he also didn't particularly feel like talking to her about what happened. "Where are you headed?" Yup good Ravenclaw tactic, deflect the question and focus on the person talking.
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