 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Alessandro could feel the emotional temperature of the room shifting. Some of his peers weren't as brave as the branding on Gryffindor tower would have suggested. Al kept his gloved hands in his pockets, his wand holstered under the sleeve of robe, and walked in the middle of the pack, following the Headmaster.
He was mindful to only step where others had stepped-- it was a safe route-- but he was certain not to lag behind. If they were really going to be dealing with hinkypunks, he didn't want to be separated from the pack.
Alessandro quietly added, "They lure witches and wizards off their paths with light to isolate them. Then, they attack."
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