Christopher was probably the best Quidditch player in the school - he didn't need others to concur with this, Christopher believed that himself, and he was not going to allow anyone to tell him otherwise. However, as a Richardson the Ravenclaw boy had a duty to do well in school.
So, after his run and a quick shower, Christopher had headed off for the library with his homework. It wasn't a riveting way to spend your afternoon, but Christopher resigned himself to the not-so-good outcome of the day.
Milling through the library, Christopher noted a boy sat on his own - one that wasn't bad looking. Yes, Christopher was very fond of Keona Brisby, but he also wasn't one to put all his eggs in one basket - so to speak - so he moved to the boy. "Hey," Christopher greeted the other boy with confidence, flashing him a smile as he took a seat across from the other.
"Not the best way to spend a day, huh?" He prompted, motioning to the book the boy was reading. Christopher was definitely not your stereotypical kind of Ravenclaw, of that much nobody could ever deny him.
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