Classes were over for the day. A fact that couldn't have made Less happier. If only because he had started sneezing towards the end of the day and felt that familiar and un-welcomed tickle at the back of his throat that usually heralding an oncoming cold. He knew the signs well enough to know when he was about to get miserably sick once more. Thankfully it meant he knew exactly what to do so that the life of the cold wouldn't last as long as it might have naturally. So he had sent one of the house elfs to get him a cup of soup and a mug of hot tea.
He had plenty of home work to do that night so he simply wrapped up in a blanket with his mug and cup not far from himself and settled in for what was possibly going to be a long night of working out History of magic and charms while sneezing every so often and sipping on his hot liquids. When he started writing things down and filling out questions he had been alone. It didn't surprise him since it was the start of a weekend and most of the Slytherins had better things to do than their homework. Less was one of those types that preferred to do home work first then hang out with the few friends he had later.
He gave his attention completely over to the home work and was mildly surprised when the noise of someone else coming into the common room got his attention. It took a bit of effort to look over his books and notes but when he did a smile curled the edges of his mouth. "I didn't think there would be many people wandering though. Unless it's to change of out school robes. No plans or is that what you were doing? Changing then going back out?" He shoved his quill into his book to save his place so he could lean over and take a huge gulp of his soup. He felt better for roughly a minute after drinking the soup then it wore off and he felt achy all over again. He hated being sick so often.
He had plenty of home work to do that night so he simply wrapped up in a blanket with his mug and cup not far from himself and settled in for what was possibly going to be a long night of working out History of magic and charms while sneezing every so often and sipping on his hot liquids. When he started writing things down and filling out questions he had been alone. It didn't surprise him since it was the start of a weekend and most of the Slytherins had better things to do than their homework. Less was one of those types that preferred to do home work first then hang out with the few friends he had later.
He gave his attention completely over to the home work and was mildly surprised when the noise of someone else coming into the common room got his attention. It took a bit of effort to look over his books and notes but when he did a smile curled the edges of his mouth. "I didn't think there would be many people wandering though. Unless it's to change of out school robes. No plans or is that what you were doing? Changing then going back out?" He shoved his quill into his book to save his place so he could lean over and take a huge gulp of his soup. He felt better for roughly a minute after drinking the soup then it wore off and he felt achy all over again. He hated being sick so often.