Post by NIKLAS FAULKNER on Aug 7, 2023 23:37:44 GMT -5
January 2024
The Christmas holiday was over and Niklas had come back to Hogwarts with the rest of the school. Unlike the others he did not come back chattering about presents or family gatherings, not sporting anything new or fancy, or anything other than what he always did. Bruises. Silently he had left behind the loud influx of people to disappear to the upper floors where no one else was. It was for the best as he didn't want to see any of them.
Hours later, just after dinnertime, the brooding teenager was exiting Moaning Myrtle's loo. In one hand was his schoolbag that was completely empty as he seemed to be debating crumpling it up to carry out just throwing the strap over one shoulder for convenience. Not even slightly anticipating anyone to be up here he didn't bother looking around as he frowned deeper at his bag. He was obviously in deep thought as if torn about something as he stood just outside the bathroom entrance.
The Christmas holiday was over and Niklas had come back to Hogwarts with the rest of the school. Unlike the others he did not come back chattering about presents or family gatherings, not sporting anything new or fancy, or anything other than what he always did. Bruises. Silently he had left behind the loud influx of people to disappear to the upper floors where no one else was. It was for the best as he didn't want to see any of them.
Hours later, just after dinnertime, the brooding teenager was exiting Moaning Myrtle's loo. In one hand was his schoolbag that was completely empty as he seemed to be debating crumpling it up to carry out just throwing the strap over one shoulder for convenience. Not even slightly anticipating anyone to be up here he didn't bother looking around as he frowned deeper at his bag. He was obviously in deep thought as if torn about something as he stood just outside the bathroom entrance.
