Neville Longbottom (almostchosen) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-03-09 05:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, neville longbottom, sirius black |
Who: Neville and Sirius
Where: Dining Room
When: Tuesday Morning
What: Getting caught
Status: Ongoing/maybe open, ask first
Warnings: None so far
Neville was mostly still getting used to this place. He was, thankfully, at least used to magic and wasn't really out of sorts about things like food being replenished on its own or the ghosts that wandered around. He was, however, a bit disappointed that he was missing out on the Hogwarts meals he'd started to get used to getting nine months out of the year. Hermione had done a lot to make sure the house elves in the kitchens were treated well and that had really only made them more eager to please. Here though, Neville had had to make his own breakfast; which meant that, rather than a wide spread broader than even a full English, he'd settled for just eggs on toast with some sausage and a cup of tea. He was very grateful he hadn't lost his magic like so many others seemed to be talking about, he'd never really had to go without for more than a few hours and wasn't entirely sure he would have managed even this plate without it. It made him think that maybe he should try to learn how to do more without it, once he was more used to things. For now, though, he'd just be glad he could still float his tea in front of him as he walked from the kitchen and not worry about spilling it. He settled at a table in the dining room, far enough from the seemingly ever-present table of pies that he wouldn't be tempted his whole meal but not quite so far that he couldn't help himself if he were still hungry after and started to tuck in, absentmindedly reading a book he'd sat to one side of his plate. |