|Regulus Arcturus Black (brightleonis) wrote in trbledtimes_rp,|
@ 2011-05-07 11:34:00
|Current location:||The Great Hall|
The Great Hall: Breakfast Time - General
It had been a few days since the start of term and already Regulus was starting to feel at ease. The constant shadow of his mother had lifted and he was able to relax. Breakfast had consisted of mainly porridge with a spoonful of honey and cup of pumpkin juice. He never liked to eat more in the morning and this would fill him until lunch.
The hall buzzed with chatter, excited and loud as the feeling of summer still hung in the air. Regulus had been sat about halfway down the table with a few of his fellow Quidditch players, discussing the new term and when their first practice would be. He wasn't sure who, perhaps Avery mentioned something about Gryffindor and the small group erupted into cold laughter. Regulus joined in with this but found his eyes wandering across the hall to the particular House in question. He couldn't see his brother across the crowd, (the Ravenclaw table being between them) but he could have sworn he heard that boyish, arrogant laugh of his.
He didn't dwell on it long and went back to his porridge.