The door was surely banged open with a loud bang as my arms forced it to give way to us. Both me and Harry just bolted out of the door. "So how did it go?" I completely ignored Ginny on the as I left the hall, with Harry remaining behind with his friends. I was fuming.
"So how did it go, Batman?" These words were a greeting for me. Once i opened the door to the Gryffindor common room. "Connor? Damian? Kori? What in the world are you 3 doing here?" "Well, Minister Dumbledore, or whatever you call him, turned to the Teen Titans instead of the justice league as the whole league was busy fighting Brainiac. In particular he only requested me, Damian and Kori, since we all resembled normal high school students the most. Dumbledore told us about the danger of the tournament and stuff like that, and he told us to keep an eye on you and the Harry potter boy. Which also includes his friends. While in the meantime, i'm supposed to keep my secret identity as Superboy a secret— "
The common room door gave way to the rest of the Gryffindor students. "Crap." That was only me, only me muttering under my breath.
"Hi, Adam—my god, who is that drop-dead-gorgeous man over here?" Well, I'm feeling sorry for Connor now, as Lavender Brown has already found her target. "Um so guys, this is Connor Kent, Damian Wayne, and Kory Anders here. They, um, will be joining us starting next lesson under special circumstances." "I see. They will be joining our house?" "Yes, Hermione." "Hi. I'm Hermione Granger." She extended her hand for Connor to shake, and indeed he responded.
"Hmm." Damian put his hands in his pocket. "I'm going to my bed to unpack. See you all around." Damian, with some swift fast-walking, disappeared behind the door while everyone was watching.
"Well, never mind him, He's antisocial." Kori told Hermione. "Why though?" "I'm sorry, i can't tell you. It's something personal to him."
Without finishing listening to Kori and Hermione's conversation, i bolted into the boy's dorm room. "i thought you were outside with everyone. Don't check on me. I'm doing alright." His words were like mere brushing wind to me, as i wasn't even planning on that. Making contact with the bed, i blacked out.