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Maxie had gotten over his most of his general shock and terror during the relatively quiet weekend - most being the keyword, but what remained of said shock and terror wasn't enough to keep the 12-year-old locked away in his dorm.
Actually, nothing could have but that was a totally different story and Maxie didn't want to think about that story at all, at all. So, he'd shed his Hufflepuffs robes and pulled on his actual comfortable clothes and went wandering around in search of??? anything really.
The antechamber hadn't caught his attention earlier in the week (probably because of the 1001 things happening) but it certainly had now. The games - some very familiar and others not at all - lured him with the promise of fun but what really caught his attention were the books.
He plucked a tome at random and flipped it open, he didn't know what he'd been expecting but logic puzzles weren't it. He didn't understand half of it, but the symbols and curved lines of the text were enough visually to keep the boy's attention. Without peeking up from the page, Maxie walked over to a big comfy chair and plopped right down.
__________________ the moon:  feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence
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