It was a calm, chilly day at Hogwarts and Tristan Thorn was out walking around the grounds. After his revelation he was in a much better mood, all he had to do now was keep things from getting hectic and focus on his priorities, whatever those were. As he walked aimlessly around, he took in the surrounding area in a new light. Now that he wasn’t confused anymore he was able to see more than he ever realized before. The grounds were much prettier this time of year with the different colors of the trees as the leaves began to die for winter. Fall was a beautiful season and people seldom appreciated it, it was a shame.

About an hour after the Slytherin had been walking around he found his feet at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, perhaps him thinking about the leaves helped him make up his mind on where to go for a while. He was pretty sure that no one was out here at this time, most enjoyed staying inside when it got chilly, unless they had a reason to be out. Shaking his head Tristan walked to a clearing and looked around, this would be a good play to hang out with someone and not be bothered by anyone. Though who would ever come out here besides him? He was weird that way in coming to places where no one else was. Then again, he thought that about the Prefects Bathroom in the middle of the night and he actually walked in on someone bathing, not that he saw anything.

With a grin Tristan took a seat in the middle of the clearing before looking up at the sky, it was weird how he found a clearing in the forest where you could actually see the sky. Falling back on to his back, Tristan decided to watch the clouds. It wasn’t that entertaining, until he began seeing shapes in the clouds and looked for them. There were elephants, dogs, and cats.

Morgan watched the other boy enter the forest from his perch in the trees. He had taken to frequenting the forest now that he had met Alex. He would hope to catch Alex and have a quiet moment alone with him, those were times when he really seemed to connect to the boy and he wanted another chance. Now, he watched the boy walking through the trees to a gentle clearing a few yards away. From the place high in the tree Morgan watched him lay down and appear to lose himself in his thoughts...or maybe he was watching something in the sky. Morgan looked but didn't see anything other than a few of the puffy cumulus clouds kids liked to daydream about finding shapes in. He jumped down onto a lower branch and then another before finally hitting the ground softly, he was an outdoorsman at heart and loved to be in the trees.

Morgan approached the other boy and watched him from just inside the clearing, not saying anything just studying him. He noted the slight curve to his lips, and his blonde hair blowing gently in the silght breeze. It was a nice day for Fall, and Morgan thought the boy seemed to be enjoying it. He took a step closer to the boy and out of the ring of trees.

Tristan sat up quickly and looked over to where the one boy was standing - he was a Gryffindor. Tristan smirked slightly and got to his feet, brushing the dirt from his dark green Slytherin robes. What did a guy have to do to get a little peace and quiet around here? He turned his head sharply at the sound of someone else. Tristan rolled his eyes exasperatedly and looked at the fallen boy - oh, a Hufflepuff. Tristan's day had just got worse. He crossed his arms over his chest and stared at them both. He was not impressed to find other people in the forest. He only knew of one student who visited the forest a lot - another slytherin called Anthony. People said he was a werewolf, and Tristan wouldn't have been surprised if there were one or two in the school. Not that it really mattered. As long as they didn't bite him he would be fine. He noticed then that the boy on the floor was trying to untangle his laces. In one quick swish of his wand Tristan had sorted the problem easily. He wasn't a 7th year prefect for nothing.

Morgan looked at the other boy, he smirked when he pulled his wand out to reparo Leil's laces. He was a bit rougher than that and had been merely watching as Leil struggled to do it the muggle way. Eventually he might have figured out that he could magic them himself, maybe not. Morgan rolled his eyes and strode a little closer to the other boy, a Slytherin; what luck. Not that he had any amimosity towards any of his classmates, but Slytherins had Superiority complex in spades.

He appraised him, blonde..fair looking, light on his feet from what he could see. Nothing compared to Alex. "Nice day," he said looking up at the sky. It was a rhetorical statement, and he really didn't think the boy would reply anyhow.

He glanced at Leilah who was still where he had been. He went over and offered a hand to help him up. "Clumsey as ever, Leilah," he observed with a polite grin on his face.

"It's Leil." Leil growled at morgan as he watched his laces lace themselves,"And I'm perfectly able to lace my own shoes thank you ver much. Magic makes one lazy. 'Specially if you use it for such trivial things as laceing ones shoes." He stood up and brushed dirt and leaves from his clothing and looked across the clearing to the other boy.

'Hmm a slytherin....perfect.' He thought to himself. He looked at both morgan and the other boy comparing them in his head. He was mad at Morgan so the other guy won this silent and secret competition.

Leil smiled at the guy but said nothing. He'd wait to be spoken to. Besides Morgan had already spoken to this guy, a perfect time to see if he was just another slytherin or something different. Leil rather hoped for the later outcome.

Morgan relaxed his hand and let it drop to his side. Leilah really was mad at him. He smirked and stood there aloof as he waited Leil out. Eventually he would get over the silent treatment, or Tristan would break the tenuous air. Morgan looked from Leil to Tristan, he saw a shrewd glimmer flicker in Leil's eyes. He had no dibs on the Slytherin and it wouldn't hurt him if Leil tried to stake a claim, he might find this Slytherin more than he wanted to handle.

Morgan decided to let the situation drop and excused himself politely, "I see old grudges die hard," he nodded once to Leilah. He merely touched his forehead in a light salute and turned back the way he had come disappearing into the forest as if he had never even been there.

((Eh, Morgan is outta there..XD))

leil frowned,'Old grudges? It's a new grudge idiot." he muttered under his breath and then proceeded to flop on the ground and glare at the clouds in contempt anger.

"Stupid clouds. STupid Morgan....." he kept muttering under his breath. Now he was hurt more but he still wanted to acuaint the slytherin. He guessed he'd not get far into greeting him. It was a slytherin afterall.

Glinda had her wand tightly gripped in her hand as she walked threw the forest a bit. " Not the greatest place to wear heels .." Glinda said softly to herself, and it was true. Glinda knew that heels in a forest never worked out properly. But the fact that Glinda always wanted to look good. Glinda's hair was straighted seeing how she was going to spend a few hours in the Forest. Hopefully not destribed.