Drew sat in the back of the common room, doodling away as he thought about his day. Everyone had been acting particularly strange. Most students looked around at each other with love-sick googly eyes rather than taking notes. And while it wasn't uncommon for students to be distracted, usually they weren't so obvious about it ( Read more... )

( Owl to Luna )

Andrew sat on the floor, leaning against the wall, right outside the doors of the Great Hall. His books lay neatly at his side as he scribbled furiously in his sketch pad. It was an old leather bound book of mostly blank pages, some ripped, and others a few treasured pieces of gold. Whenever Drew found himself remotely inspired, he stopped and ( Read more... )