Hisoka clatters down the marble staircase in the entry hall, his black robe fluttering behind him. He stands at the foot of the stairs, whistling quietly through his teeth. Waiting for somebody.
[Thought I'd haul them both to Hogwarts. Whatever excuse you like is ok with me, though of course I can invent one! I'm assuming they are both
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But when Hisoka had asked to meet him there, he thought why not. Part of him was curious to see the castle again.
And so here he was, now walking toward Hisoka, but looking a little wary.
"Well. I'm here."
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