Name:Samson Alexander
House/Year:unsorted/3rd
Blood Type:Half
Wand:Elm, 10 inches, phoenix feather
Broom:None
Attire:Generic uniform for Hogwarts
Location:Corridor- Ground Floor both inside and outside of it
Travel:traveling back to great hall
Tagging:anyone
Samson managed to wonder to the marina somehow, he had never been around the water that much during his whole life, yet here he was on a dock where the boat that took students to and from Hogsdale was located. He wondered up to the edge of the dock and sat down his feet hanging over the dock as he looked out over the night dark waters, before leaning back and laying his back on the dock and looking up at the stars above him, that was one thing similar to his old hime, was the stars. He could see so many of them from where he was, so many bright spots of light in a ever dark sky. It was a nice sight to see any time he got the chance he did just that. He decided to just stay there for a while, not like he had any friends to cheer for or knew anyone really other then his sister at the school. He figured once she was settled in, he might as well return home and find some moggle job to do, maybe something that would give him a nice quiet job to do back near his hometown.
He laid there for a moment thinking about things, about how things were going about as he let out a soft sigh, and knew he would need to head back to the meeting room. He figured he could blend in rather easily, no one seemed to notice him so far since he was here, so getting back in should be rather easy in fact. Sad, as it were, he didn't see how this year was going to be anything but a bad year, he thought to himself before heading back to the great hall, where he would slip in most likely completely unnoticed by anyone other then his little sister.
*return to great hall*