Friend
[Once again, I'm writing this on Thomas' pov but told in third person.]
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He walked with the house members, he barely talked as he was getting lead by them towards an hallway.
They arrived and Thomas stopped, stairs were fucking moving. They were moving left to right, or anywhere they wanted to go.
They stepped on an random staircase possibly gonna lead them towards their dorms.
Thomas glanced to his right and saw Newt, Minho, Kira, and Teresa in a different staircase's.
Teresa saw him, she waved at him with a smile. Thomas waved back happily.
The staircase stopped, and other members were now moving, so Thomas moved with them too.
Thomas looked at Newt one last time, he saw him talking and laughing with the pale blond. He looks happy.
If he's happy, Thomas is happy.
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They arrived at their houses, as expected Thomas was extremely shock on how the house looks so incredibly warm and beautiful.
Why didn't they have this in the glade?.
Looking around he noticed there where a lot if yellow stuff, it was Newt's favorite color.
There was a banner with a mixture of yellow and black, he did not know what kind of animal was in the center. He looked around as an boy approached him.
The boy has brownish hair, wearing glasses, and wearing a shirt and pajamas, "Your Thomas right?" the boy questioned. Thomas nodded with a smile, "Great! I'll tour you around."
"Oh by the way, name's Mikhael." the boy smiled, "So this is the common room Hufflepuff right?" Thomas asked even he already knows the answer. Mikhael nodded, maybe this boy is a nice guy.
"Let's start then." The brown hair smiled, he went towards the fireplace. "This is where we hang out, in winter we even hang out more here."
"Is that fire?" Thomas says curiosity going through his mind. Mikhael looked at him for a second with a confuse look, but he shrugged it off and nodded.
"It is, it's where we warm up."
Thomas ran his hand in the couch feeling the soft fabric. Thomas felt sleepy the mean time.
Mikhael seemes to notice, "You tired? I'll show you your room."
Thomas nodded in exhaustion, he is not having full energy for talking anyways.
Mikhael went towards a hallway, he opened a door in the back right.
"You had the best view." Mikhael says with a smile as he went beside guiding Thomas to enter.
The room was already decorated, "This will be your permanent room from now. Its yours."
Thomas saw the bed so done, it wasn't a hammock at all, it looks like from the mansion actually.
Then there was a cabinet, "Your stuff is already there." Mikhael pointed at the cabinet.
"I'll leave you to it then, night." Mikhael smiled but as before he left, "I'll tour you Hogwarts tomorrow, its gonna be Saturday tomorrow anyways."
Then he was alone. Again.
Thomas locked the door, he peeked in through the window beside his bed, the closet was on the other side of his bed, and the table beside the door.
He collapsed on the bed and removed his watch to get more comfortable.
He was reminded it was a Saturday tomorrow, so it was clearly that there was no school for them as well.
He can see all of them, Teresa and Newt.
Back in the window, he had a view of a field that probably many teenagers hang out in, but it was a distance to see since he was way high up.
It was dark outside, Thomas is getting tired already. He felt darkness consume him.
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He opened his eyes, he immediately saw the burning brightness of the sun. He heard many loud noises outside, he peeked through the window and saw people hanging around in the field like ants to him.
After a few minutes, he finally had gotten up.
He stretched himself for a moment like he always did in the glade preparing to run the maze.
Thomas dressed up, he wore and oversized white tshirt and just black jeans.
He went out to see other house members hanging out in the hallway of rooms, he did not bother making friends anyways.
He walked as he felt eyes staring at him behind his back making Thomas clenched his fist in an uncomfortable way.
While walking down, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He quickly turned and hold the guy's wrist before the guy could be able to tap him again.
"Woah woah! Chill Thomas."
It was Mikhael, he looked frightened but did his best to hide that away.
Thomas now had let go of his grip on Mikhael's wrist, he eventually calmed his instincts down.
"You hungry?"
Thomas nodded, "Follow me." Mikhael just smiled.
Thomas then followed him.