 CAW CAW RAVENCLAW (to you all/whoever wants him) ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
He had grown. The last time he had sat at this table, Rooney had been very much the same height as his mother, but NOW? Well, now he was thirteen and taller. He was standing a whole four inches taller than five feet now. THIRTEEN, though! He'd spent the week of his birthday with all of the very special women in his life. His drama teacher, his godmother, his mother, his sisters, Miss Sophie Brown, Miss Charlotte Hannah Kettleburn and..well, and Miss Charlotte's MAMA. He had had a winning birthday week, and a winning summer. And now he was sat at his house table, watching the sorting with his total attention.
Kind of.
He had snuck a few glances at people at his table, and the one of his prefects that had made an appearance... He still wasn't sure how he felt about them, but he definitely missed Miss Sophie Brown more than he missed his Mama. Roo was sure that he'd catch her later to mirror chat before he went to sleep and fill her in on everything. Everything like...the amount of new faces at the staff table.... Rooney's attention dissipated from the sorting and to all of those Professors that he didn't know and didn't have any notes on. Therefore, he moved closer to their end of the Great Hall and was watching their every movements.
And writing absolutely everything down.
Including fashion choices of Professors that he already knew and disliked.
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