 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
New school meant new cauldron. Mainly because his old one was on its last leg - quite literally, the legs of the cauldron had broken off in transit from Egypt and now he needed another one. Turns out when you try and save money by using your parent's old cauldrons, you didn't exactly get much use out of them before they literally crumbled apart. He hadn't thought to ask them if they used THEIR parents cauldrons in school, but seeing as how the metal had literally broken he assumed they had been in the family for quite some time.
Ah well, it was all part of his ~fresh start~ thing right?
He was slooooowly getting the hang of this Diagon Alley place as well. Very slowly but surely. He had gotten his wand after putting it off for a VERY long time, and now he was starting to remember where the shops were. It was much easier to shop when Tari wasn't around either. Babysitting was not his forte.
Approaching the cauldron store, he peered in to the window, squinting to see if the cauldron he had set his eye on was currently on display or not.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |