Thane.. Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Getting a little bored of the common room, Ethan decided to take a little walk through the castle and maybe stumble upon a place he hadn't visited yet. His aunt told him of the trophy room over break, more than happy to boast a little of Ravenclaw's achievements.. some of which she had a hand in.
And having never been been inside the trophy room, Ethan took it upon himself to check it out. Now where did she say it was again? Third floor.. just past the statue of the humpbacked witch.. oh, there it is just ahead.
The boy stepped inside, eyes landing on the various awards lining the shelves and display cases. And many with the inscription Ravenclaw, he noted with a smug smirk playing on his lips. Ethan walked over to the Quidditch cups, mentally calculating the terms his aunt was here. Oh yes.. there were a couple for Ravenclaw that she helped win.. His face fell a bit as he realized that his Quidditch career was over before he could do the same. Oh well.. at least he could be a fan.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |