 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Ethan knew exactly which booth he was headed to the moment he entered the great hall. The blue eyed boy made a beeline for the Ministry Booth and sighed softly as he saw who was there.
Why was there no one from the department he wanted to work in? No obliviators.
So sad.
The light brown haired boy nodded at the two people running the booth, as well as his fellow students who were asking questions. He vaguely recognized one, was she the Slytherin Quidditch Captain? He had no clue who the other girl was, so she got a small Hi.. and a slight blush and a neck rub, because new people made him a bit nervous.
He shuffled up to the table a bit shyly and looked up at the two people who were manning it. “Uhhh, would either of you happen to know anything about being an Oblivator?” He asked softly as he tried not to be to shy, once he got to know people he was fine, but new people, especially new adults?
He was lucky he wasn’t fully red and stammering. |