#newlestrange

Who was even speaking?

Albus groaned as he moved to open his eyes, the light in the dungeon still too bright. And that was saying something since they were literally in a dungeon. Hangovers sucked and he wanted to just spend his day in his bed, his classes be damned. He’d deal with Snape later, but someone had very different plans then him it seemed.

How did Druella still look perfect? Didn’t she drink like him?

Time had be frozen for the boy who change sides. He had believed he was doing some good in this world's as a final chance to redeem himself, he hadn't expected to die but if that was how he could help that's what he did.

The last thing he remembered was being pulled under by the inferi.

Coughing, that's all the boy could hear as he rolled over, coughing that came from him. He was cold, wet and confused. His dark eyes travelled around the bank of where he washed up. Where was he? How did he get here?

The last thing he remembered was drowning, nothing before that, nothing after that.

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Tom called a break. His hands rested on his bent knees panting. Trying to catch his breath. His ankles felt the strain, he should wrappings them next time.

Avery lowered his wand in response. Red face and looking about to throw up. He needed to lose some weight. Regardless of Avery’s failing in Defense Against The Dark Arts he knew how to keep Tom on his feet. His dueling partner step away. Giving Tom a moment for some water.

It was there at the water fountain he spied Druella Lestrange. Tom smiles in to the cool water. Standing straight he wipe the back of his hand on his mouth. Gathering the small towel to pat at his forehead.

She had made herself scares after their run in. But Tom would not let her spying so unseen.

It was an awful habit, chewing on the end of his quill as he tried to write essays in the common room. The Slytherin common room was cold and damp and while it wasn't the best place to concentrate, he really didn’t want to sit in the library all alone. That would be worse then the common room.

His eyes did flicker up when he noticed someone moving to sit across from him, his mouth hanging open for a moment. No one really sat around him, especially if he wasn’t with Rose. Especially if they were a fellow Slytherin.

The Full Moon, a night that's kept Hati up. It wasnt that he turned that night, it was because his senses were so heighten he couldn't sleep.

Back when he was with the pack, he would look after the young wolves as the werewolves went off to do their thing. So it was normal for him to not sleep that night.

It was nearing midnight when the young man slipped out of the slytherin common room, he senses someone there but he paid no heed as he walked through grounds at a quick pace until he reached the forest edge.