Dylan wasn't sure why. But he had was standing in the Entrance Hall. At least he had come prepared. He had put on a jumper. Sure it was May, but who knew how cold it would get. He played with his wand, as he leant against the wall. He was ready. If he was needed of course.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all  Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |