Who: Eveline Dunstan and Dominic Skeeter What: Secret Meeting, yo Where: Outside the Gryffindor house and beyond When: Late Thursday evening. Rating: PG-13 I'm sure Status: Incomplete
Okay, so after that night, Dom had been going crazy. Their little conversation in her journal had only irritated him more. He wanted to see her, he wanted to be around her again. This wasn't right, he shouldn't be acting this way towards her. And for gods sake, it was Eveline Dunstan. The most uptight, serious, no fun girl in the whole school. Okay, so maybe not as uptight as he thought. But appearances needed to be kept, no matter how annoying it was bound to get. The more he thought about it though, the more he realized he didn't want everyone to know. He sort of wanted to keep them a secret, something to himself.
But right now, he just had to get out. He left his common room, not really sure of his direction at first. He trusted his feet, and just like he thought they would, they lead him straight to the Gryffindor tower. He was in his right mind enough to know that he should stay out of the way until the right moment. He didn't want to make this visit completely obvious, because it was something neither of them wanted right now.
He leaned back in the darkness and lit up a cigarette in a passageway a little down the hall. There was still a clear view of where she would be coming from. He was hoping the familiar smell of his specific smoke would be hint enough to her. He also knew she would smell it before anyone else.