Name(s): Delita Heiral, OPEN
Location: Hogsmeade, behind one of the buildings.
Week: 45
Time: During the Hogsmeade Trip
Rating: PG!
He had not meant to do this. If he was in his right mind he would have balked at the mere thought of the idea, and maybe considered it for a few seconds. All he had thought was to sit down for a moment, and have a few seconds of peace. Hogsmeade trips always wore him out, being the very antisocial man that he was...
...On top of that, he had very little sleep as it was these days. Starting with Alma, and his own dedication to his studies, he had increased his fervor to work, if only to distract him from everything that was happening.
Distractions. Yes, they would do quite nicely.
Maybe two hours a day of sleep was normal for Delita Heiral, but it was often interspersed with days where he would sleep for eight hours. He hadn't even done that, finding himself sleeping less, and less, and less...
And even less.
So he hadn't intended to lean against the side of the building, eyes closed and face slack in sleep.
At all.
He was just resting, that's all! Not sleeping, nope.