Sitting in the hall

[Deaf Crevice]

Deaf wandered through the corridors of Hogwarts, not really thinking about much. He had finished all his homework early for once and found himself with little to do. So he found himself walking out of the common room and then he just kept walking, not having any particular destination in mind. He walked until he felt like he had gone far enough and then promptly sat down against the wall across from a window. Of course from his position he could not see the grounds out the window but he could see he sky, just starting to fade as evening came on. Almost without realizing it he withdrew a small red rubber ball from his pocket and began to deafly wind it through his fingers, occasionally grabbing it with one hand then using the hand he had just grabbed it from to produce the ball from behind his knee or the top of his other hand. He did this all without really realizing it because such simple tricks were second nature to him. He often found himself doing such things to occupy his hands as he thought.

Or in this case, didn’t think. He really had nothing on his mind as he stared out the window watching the sky slowly change colors. His mind began to wander and soon he was involved in another world inside of his mind and it was only when somebody spoke to him did he break from his day-dreaming.

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