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Daxton Prince had never been much one for feasts, or any meals in the Great Hall, or the Great Hall in general. Or people. Or... anything, really. Despite certain plans that had been made before even reaching Hogsmeade station, Daxton was suddenly in two minds whether he wanted to attend the Feast at all.
Except that that was a lie. He was not in two minds. He knew with no uncertainty that he did not want to attend at all, and when Daxton did not want to do something, it was highly unlikely that he would do it anyway. Not if he did not have to.
But he had stopped by the doors of the Great Hall regardless, his frayed and patched school robes draped over one shoulder as it was far too warm to actually be wearing them. Daxton was, however, wearing his ear muffs, to block out the sound of the overexcited and shrill students that were gradually filling up the Hall. Watching as everyone took their seats, Daxton stood himself right up very edge of the doorway, peering around the doorframe so that none of the stragglers could accidentally brush up against him on their way in, and scanned the tables. Whether he was looking for someone in particular, or just looking in general, was not obvious. But still Daxton lingered in the doorway for a little longer, with every intention of ducking away long before the food appeared and occupants of the hall started stuffing their faces with all the grace of a starving troll at a banquet.
Merlin. There were so many of them. No. Daxton was absolutely not going in. Absolutely not. |