 Any takers? Slytherin by heart
Kyle was a little late to the party, having stopped at the loo on the way to the dungeons. Thankfully, being it was his second year, he knew the castle well enough now now to get lost, and certainly didn't need to be shown the way. But that meant the unexpected party was already underway and he MUST have missed out on some introductions, he was sure. Oh well. Nothing left to do but to see who was about and mingle a bit.
WAIT!!
Were... were those marshmallows? And sticks to roast them on? And other makings of smores? YES YES YES YES YES!! He ran over, grabbed a stick and a marshmallow, and took it over to the fireplace to start roasting it. He got so completely absorbed in making sure it toasted evenly he forgot to introduce himself to anyone. When he realized what he had done, he looked about between glances at his marshmallow to see if anyone else was joining in the smore-making.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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