 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Back of the train.. was that where the cool kids sat? It was back in his day, but Ansley wasn't all too concerned about that now. All he knew was that children were currently loud back here, but he supposed he should expect nothing different when he boarded the train to Hogwarts.
The thirty year old strolled through the train corridor, keeping an eye out for anything concerning. Just kids being kids so far, though they probably should start getting into compartments and out of the corridors. Ushering a couple excited first years into the nearest empty compartment, Ansley continued on his way, poking his head into a random compartment here and there to make sure everything was alright. He murmured approvingly as he saw a girl (Janelle) engaged in her reading. He could use a little of that himself.
__________________ 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 |