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Wood'sLittleFlower 
Really now? Really?
Brooke sighed as her heels click-clacked down the hallway. She'd lost a glove during the winter time. It had probably fallen out of her pocket in the snow or something like that. But she had to find it. Waverly had given them to her for Christmas last year, and they were her favorite gloves after all. There was no way she'd leave Hogwarts without it. Luckily, she had a few months to find it, didn't she? Thank Merlin.
Upon walking into the lost and found, her hand darted out, digging through the box as her eyes scanned for the light blue color she knew so well. After all, Waverly did know her favorite color and that was one of the many reasons why they were her favorite gloves. So, she simply had to find it.
Charlie wandered into the Lost and Found, hands in his pockets. He liked coming in here on particularly lonely days and rummaging through all the lost and forgotten things. It reminded him of himself. But also he liked to steal things. And stealing forgotten things is a very effective way of not getting caught.
Whistling, he found a smirk settling onto his face when he noticed a familiar lost-looking girl digging around through the boxes. "Why, if it isn't my little lost flower~. Brooklyn, right?" He circled around her and then stopped, hovering closely over her shoulder. "You looking for anything in particular?"