He was due to meet Ru here but Less couldn't help but kind of want to wander a bit. Knock turn alley was.. just right there and they had to have all kind of cool things for him to buy. A potentially horrible idea given the sort of things you could actually buy in Knockturn Alley. He'd never been one to turn away from possibly dangerous situations though. If he wandered off now though then Ru wouldn't see him when he came along and he might just kept on going. As much as he'd like to line his pockets with different spell ingredients he didn't want to risk that so he stood on the corner of a building and waited.
He was tucked against the side out of the wind. It was lightly snowing but Less was dressed warmly. More than warmly actually. He could get a cold in the summer when there was no breeze so he knew not to take his chances and skip bundling up when it really mattered. He didn't know what it was about the air of Hogwarts but he'd gotten sick less and less as the years went by. That wasn't to say he never got sick. He did. Several times a year and he was often more sick than the other students. But he was bright enough to make up any classes he had missed.
He stomped his feet to keep them warm and tucked his hands under his hands under his arms and glanced up and down the street. He would demand a butterbeer whenever the Ravenclaw showed up. He'd try to get a firewhiskey but there was no chance in hell of that actually happening. He looked like a second year. And Ru was still just a third year. He didn't even want to think what his mother would say if he tried to buy it. His father would punish him for sure. If only because of the possible damage that it would do to the name Burke.
He was tucked against the side out of the wind. It was lightly snowing but Less was dressed warmly. More than warmly actually. He could get a cold in the summer when there was no breeze so he knew not to take his chances and skip bundling up when it really mattered. He didn't know what it was about the air of Hogwarts but he'd gotten sick less and less as the years went by. That wasn't to say he never got sick. He did. Several times a year and he was often more sick than the other students. But he was bright enough to make up any classes he had missed.
He stomped his feet to keep them warm and tucked his hands under his hands under his arms and glanced up and down the street. He would demand a butterbeer whenever the Ravenclaw showed up. He'd try to get a firewhiskey but there was no chance in hell of that actually happening. He looked like a second year. And Ru was still just a third year. He didn't even want to think what his mother would say if he tried to buy it. His father would punish him for sure. If only because of the possible damage that it would do to the name Burke.
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