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He sat along the edges of the duelling piste, his brows furrowed as he stared off at the entryway to the duelling room waiting and longing for someone to come in. Hopefully someone bald since he hadn’t seen anyone bald come in at Hogwarts yet.

Noah jumped up from where he was sitting and wandered around the room, bored out of his bloody mind. “Dance dance dance noah no one will see you.” And so he did.

It was the corniest move he could’ve done at that very moment but still a move he made. He threw out his arms and put his palms flat out. He was doing the macarena.

There wasn’t a thought in his mind as he tried to distract the boredom from invading and making him feel even more weary. “Noah Noah why ya gotta be slowah, Noah Noah find a way to make it goah.” He mumbled, moving to the beat, “Noah noah why ya gotta be slowah..” He kept dancing, his eyes no longer tracking the entryway as he closed them to further focus on his concentration in the dance.

“Noah Noah” he continued to mumble, feeling like he should’ve done a different song if he didn’t actually know the words to the original.