#nottsoinnocent

Rodolphus had kept his head down for the past couple of weeks, as the start of term proved to be quiet the mess. Rumors of four boys from Gryffindors, ones that Rod hated for various reasons, being a part of his army. It was certifiably laughable. It created chaos all around them and Rod knew better than to touch the chaos, change it in any way. His brother fared better with chaos so Rod let Rabastan have his fun, spark fear in everyone else as he would watch and laugh. But he soon began to feel restless, having been staring at this textbook for minutes now but his mind stuck on something else. On someone else. It wasn’t until he heard someone near him that he looked up, spotting Rosamund Nott only a few steps away from his table. “Ah, Rosamund, why don’t you join me? There’s plenty of room at my table,” he offered a smile even though he truly didn’t want to.