Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when
Daisy was the first to head towards her house table for her final start-of-term feast. The seventeen-year-old student carefully adjusted her uniform so that her tie was straight and her robes were free of creases and then sat down. She was curious as to who would be joining Hufflepuff this term and who would be the Prefects for Hufflepuff. Her eyes looked towards the staff table and she was amazed to see the number of staff changes, especially the sight of a centaur. Well, it was certainly going to be yet another very interesting year in her mind.
Last edited by Ginevra; 05-02-2019 at 06:53 AM.
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