Sucking on an Acid Pop, Mischa casually strolled into into the Quill shop. He was unsure of what to do with himself. He needed to get the task done and that meant mingling with strangers. Not exactly his specialty but it had to be done.
Sighing inwardly, Mischa scanned the quill Shop. Why was it so empty? Did Hogwarts students enjoy being cooped up in their castle? With another inward sigh, he decided to look around. In the meantime, maybe someone from that House would show up. Where were the Ravenclaws?
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