<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d2/Corey_Gryff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>This compromise, until he has to change (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/8d/af/6d/8daf6d4b1dbce2b3b00d860792b900bb.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Half-Blood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Platform 9¾ & Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Train Ride!<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>OPEN - Grace<br/><hr/>Corey simply kept stock still as Grace fell asleep against him, not really even getting a chance to reply to any of her quips about smelling better, or worse, or even anything about her taking the candy bar back.  After all, if she didn't want it, he could have probably finished it.   Sure he had said he'd had enough, but better stuffing it down than finding it half melted and stale in you pocket later.   Of course, that was Grace's problem for now, he thought as her breathing grew deep and steady against his chest, his own problem being much more complex and simpler all at the same time.  As the train rolled on through the countryside, Corey simply sat and stared out the window, sometimes catching the reflection off the glass of Grace sleeping against him and feeling that old familiar pang (ok, it was only a little over a year old) in his heart.<br/><br/>Waving away the trolley lady as she came by, he knew he'd pay for that later, but less than if he jolted Grace awake, Corey himself was almost drifting off by the time they pulled into the station.   As Grace stood and wobbled, Corey merely grinned wickedly?  "Did I get you anything?  Sure!  I got you some Beans and three Chocolate Frogs, but you didn't seem to want them, so I finished them for you..." Corey fibbed.  As Grace pulled her robe out and over her head, experience had Corey stepping to the side to avoid flailing arms as he dragged out his own robe.  "Besides, you'll be eating dinner in an hour, Klutz.  And, you did get a nice nap!"  Pulling his robe down over his shoulders, felt a little snug, Corey finally got everything situated before opening the compartment door.  "Alrighty, let's get going.  I'm curious to see what First Years we get to replace us as the new kids..."