Anthony yawned tiredly at the bottom of the dormitory stairs, the boys were already gone and Anthony as usual was late for breakfast. He scratched at his chin, yawning again before half falling half jumping into a couch in the Hufflepuff common room. Breakfast could wait, he told himself. Food of any kind was the last thing on his still exhausted ( Read more... )

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