Andrew Kirke; closed. Forward-dated.
It had been a good two days.
Avoiding Marlow Linney was no easy task, even in a castle as big as Hogwarts. He was very grateful classes didn't resume until Monday, he was a mess of nerves.
Neville let his prefects know he would be gone for an hour or so, and took off for Hogsmeade. There were some things he wanted to pick up for his recent projects, but he also just needed to distance himself from the castle, if only for a little while.
He found himself in The Three Broomsticks, with his old standby: butterbeer. It wasn't that he needed a strong drink or anything, just a didn't atmosphere and a little comfort from a more innocent time...
Avoiding Marlow Linney was no easy task, even in a castle as big as Hogwarts. He was very grateful classes didn't resume until Monday, he was a mess of nerves.
Neville let his prefects know he would be gone for an hour or so, and took off for Hogsmeade. There were some things he wanted to pick up for his recent projects, but he also just needed to distance himself from the castle, if only for a little while.
He found himself in The Three Broomsticks, with his old standby: butterbeer. It wasn't that he needed a strong drink or anything, just a didn't atmosphere and a little comfort from a more innocent time...