Charlie walked into the changing room carrying all her clothes;her robes, hat,shirts, skirts and socks. The other stuff didn't need to be tried on. She pulled on the robes. They felt comfortable and flowing. They fitted perfectly, swishing at her ankles. Charlie pulled off the robes and tried on the shirts and skirts. God, she hated skirts. She was more of a skinny jeans sort of person but she would never be allowed to wear that at Hogwart's. Everything fitted so they held everything and walked out of the changing room. |