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Post by reg on Apr 21, 2011 6:58:26 GMT 1
Reg was out and about on this lovely Saturday afternoon. It was cold as it was supposed to be for the time of year. The slytherin boy has on a sweatshirt that sported the Slytherin logo and his family crest. He browsed the grounds for a little bit looking for someone to go off to Hogsmeade with. Of course, as was the norm when everyone around him had dates or another things to do, he was alone. He took to the path and walked rather slowly getting yelled at by a few of the younger kids. The novelty of being able to be off the grounds of school had not worn off for them. As for the older crowd the pretty much did as they pleased. It wasn't like they were going to get caught even if they did. Regulus on the other hand found going to Hogmeade a nice reprieve from going back home or anything like that.
He moved to the far side of the path so that he wouldn't get pushed down but a group of boys running past him or a group of giggling girls running into him. He wasn't to keen on having to dust himself off or talk to those who would apologize for knocking him over if they even realized that they did it in the first place. He looked up as his feet made it into Hogsmeade. Now the question was where would he go. The three broomsticks would be way to crowded. He didn't want candy really though he might go and get some later. He looked around letting his feet carry him where ever they saw fit to carry him.
Moment later his hand was opening the door to the Hogs Head. He had not objections and walked into the Hogshead ordering a butterbeer and sitting down to drink it. He wasn't sure who was here but he was touched far enough away from those he didn't want to talk to not to find him and close enough for those that wanted to find him to find him. It was just his mood of the day. He was being a typical moody teenager. [/center][/blockquote] |
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