He was back, he honestly didn't know why he was back or what he was even doing in London, but one thing told him that he knew why he was. Sam been gone on a mission Rivah sent him and a couple of his fellow workers on that lasted longer than any of them thought it would. Although it was quite fun, and Sam it made forget about the things he left behind he knew he had to come back and face reality. Reality was something he didn't like, he didn't like this stupid marriage law nor did he like the fact that he had to get married to a complete stranger. Besides, there was someone else that he liked, no more love and that was Hitame Higurashi.
Yes he was falling in love with the fifteen year old Gryffindors girl who wanted to shut the whole world out at times! He didn't know what it was about her, but every time he was around her he felt complete. It was a weird and odd feeling that he never felt before, but all he knew that he needed her. Sam wondered if she would be made for him disappearing on her, but then again Ryo probably told her they had to go for a mission Rivah sent them on. Sometimes Sam didn't know how his friend Ryo did what he did, he was a Spirit Specialist but he still had time to be a father to Ciara and an husband to Maura!
Pushing the thoughts out of his head he walked through the crowded street of Hogsmeade heading towards the Three Broomsticks to see if Hitame was there. She usually was there or in Honeydukes one of the two! Walking through the crowd pub, Sam headed towards the bar before giving the barmaid a soft warm smile. " Can I have a butterbeer please?"Sam asked her softly as she nodded. Getting his money out he set it on the counter. " Thank you, keep the rest as a tip! " said Sam before winking at her.
Looking around the crowded place, Sam emerald eyes looked around until he saw the familiar Gryffindor girl face that he was look for. Smiling to himself, he walked quietly over towards her before placing one over her eyes as the other held his butterbeer. " Guess who?"Sam asked her in a voice that was deeper than his. Sam had the ability to make his voice deeper without magic, it was something he learned over the years. With his hand over her eyes, Sam tired not to laugh.