Haven

The weekend had arrived and Clark couldn’t be happier for it was this weekend that his plans with Sloane would be in motion. Earlier he had sent an owl to her upon the date they were to leave for their date and where they would meet up as well as the necessities for a two-day trip. Clark had already stuffed his necessary belongings in a duffel bag slung over his shoulder, walking through the corridors of Hogwarts and toward the outskirts of the school. Swimming trunks, a tank top and shades on the boy. Along the way, he even encountered a few discouraging looks from those he had gotten into a few fights or pranked. Most of them originating from the Slytherin house and some in Ravenclaw. He was given a few comments and threats hurled his way, however Clark was too focused on the trip at hand to care much about it. It was then his sister’s name was dropped amidst the whispers. Elise. He froze for a moment, turning around to shoot them a look behind the shades, knowing they wanted to provoke a reaction from him. With closed fists, he pivoted and made his way to the outskirts. There was no way he’d be dragged by those snobs. Yet he needed to get out before he did something rash. A haven.