Maeve
Today had been utter rubbish. In the past year, Roger actually couldn't think of a day that had gone worse. He hadn't slept, too worried with watching Lavender toss and turn between being given more potions. Then he'd had practice that couldn't have gone worse short of a serious head injury.
He was pretty sure he was only on his feet now thanks to a power nap in a locker room after everyone else had cleared out and a few potions he'd begged off his mother to boost his energy. He'd pay for that later, but it had to be done. Even if he were to attempt to sleep, he was fairly certain it wouldn't happen.
Instead, he decided to visit Lily, at least for a little while. Maybe have dinner with her. Something to make him feel like the entire world hadn't turned upside down and backwards. Lily always, somehow, made things make a bit more sense. It wasn't until he was knocking on Maeve's door that he realized he probably should have owled first.
He was pretty sure he was only on his feet now thanks to a power nap in a locker room after everyone else had cleared out and a few potions he'd begged off his mother to boost his energy. He'd pay for that later, but it had to be done. Even if he were to attempt to sleep, he was fairly certain it wouldn't happen.
Instead, he decided to visit Lily, at least for a little while. Maybe have dinner with her. Something to make him feel like the entire world hadn't turned upside down and backwards. Lily always, somehow, made things make a bit more sense. It wasn't until he was knocking on Maeve's door that he realized he probably should have owled first.