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potterobsessionist 
Haraldur usually sought peace and quiet in the Igloo. Not only did it keep his body temperature down but it also reminded him of Iceland. He wasn't the type to get attached to a certain place but the icy mountains, the crisp air and the bubbling hot springs in Iceland would always be his favorite place in the world. For now, the igloo on the grounds would do.
The groundskeeper/flying instructor/quidditch referee took a seat on the cold, hard couch and glanced over at a couple of first years just to make sure they weren't breaking any of the sculptures. They would probably have the time to run away from him before he got up but he always had the power to strip them of some House points first. With this comforting thought he leaned back and enjoyed a well-deserved break form his duties.
Why was she in here? She wasn't even sure, it was cold and the little one wasn't really about the cold, though she didn't mind it either. No she was here on a mission, she had seen one of her favorite adults head in and she got curious. What was he doing? Was he working? Going to explore? Finding something interesting?
Chloe being the nosey one that she has followed him in and looked around.
"Wow this is so cool! Morgan would love this." She had to tell her younger brother about this and she wondered if Gunnar had been in here yet. Though she assumed her older brother would have been.
"What are you doing professor? You can't fly in here."