Grumble... [closed]

The lounge was surprisingly quiet as Declan trudged inside, throwing the door to the room wide open in his wake. It softly closed behind him as he let out an audible sigh and flopped on the couch. It was just like him to get locked out of his room at-- he glanced at the clock-- 1:30 am on a weekend night when everyone was out and about while the prefects were gone. Just his luck. He'd already had a long day. All he wanted to do was shower and go to bed. Was that too much to ask?