Who: Michael, Terry, Anthony and if any of the girls are brave enough to enter What: Late night not-gossip When: (Backdated) Thursday night Where: Boys dormitory Rating: PG 13 to be safe
Another painfully long day. Perhaps taking on a full schedule was not the best idea, now that Terry looked back on it. He had been all set the year before, but then again he did not have Muggle Studies at the time. That was forced on him. Now he spent most of his night doing painfully unexciting things like homework, essays, extra practice and tutoring the younger years who seemed to get dumber with every class.
That wasn’t nice.
Needless to say, the boy was quite grumpy and really just wanted to yell at someone. Of course, whenever he got the chance, nothing came out. Terry was just not the yelling type. It was too hard for him to get continuously angry for no reason. It took a lot of time and effort, both of which he did not have. Instead he grumbled, whined and eventually fell asleep. That was exactly what had happened as he attempted to force his way through the essays he had due the next morning for Ancient Runes. What actually happened was he slumped forward onto his book, knocking his glasses askew, and took a short nap.
Or so he thought. It was not until the sounds of movement in the room started to get on his nerves that Terry finally opened his eyes and realized two things: he had a perfect imprint of his watch on his face and the watch read 10:55. He had passed out for two full hours.