What did he do? Did he just lose one of his best friends, someone that he had come so close to, over the fact he was trying to help another friend. Is this why he never had friends, because he doesn’t know what to do with them. He didn’t know how to help them out without hurting someone at all. He just should go back to his common room and just sit there for the rest of the school year.
Though that was not what he was going to do, he was going to find London and talk to him, sure they might fight, but he needed to get his friend back. The bad thing with this castle is that the castle was big, where could London even be at. He could be in his common room, and Ethan was not allowed in there. But if he knew his friend as well as he thought he knew him, he would be at the quidditch pitch.
Ethan was not going to lost his friendship, he needed to learn how to word things where it wouldn’t hurt someone, but then again he shouldn’t have been listening to their conversation. Though that was in the past, they both did things wrong. He knows that the London that he saw in London during the summer was still there somewhere.
It was night time, Ethan was not paying attention to the time. It was dark outside and Ethan was making his way to the quidditch pitch. As he was walking out there, faster than he has ever walked in his life to find him. There was lighting in the sky, but not one cloud. He knew that it was London. And he had to go talk to him.
Finally walking into the pitch, he stood there for a second. He has not thought about what he was going to say at all. He just wanted to get his friend back, this was supposed to be an amazing year. Should he walk up to him, did he even know that it was Ethan. “LONDON” He yelled, hoping that he was able to hear him.