Who: Seamus Finnigan and Lisa Turpin What: Lisa is a sad panda. When: Late Monday night. Where: The library & onward. Rating: TBD, likely low. Status: Incomplete.
Lisa's entry in her journal had worried Seamus. The tear marks on the page had not escaped his notice, and he felt for the poor girl. He was shite at cheering people up and being a shoulder to cry on, but she had asked for his help. What kind of friend -- and Gryffindor -- would he be if he refused?
He rounded the corner of the corridor to the library. The entire trip down from his dorm had been a careful one, keeping his eyes peeled and his ears open for the sounds of any professors. Being out after hours was usually frowned upon, but especially lately. The last thing he wanted was a week's worth of detention. Dean would never let him live that down.
Seamus walked quietly into the library and spotted Lisa's shock of blond hair immediately. Keeping his footsteps soft, he approached her.