 Dalliesa | Ab-Bot | Hogwarts Trojan War |
Ilya kept only one piece of luggage with him when he mounted the train. He didn't need like clutter and the other students already take, like, HALF of their trunks with them like mongrels. He walked briskly in the small, tight corridor to an empty compartment. He proudly lifted his trunk up and slid it in the upper shelf. He didn't have to climb on the chair or wobble with the trunk's weight. He was getting taller and stronger without even doing anything. His grandmother would comment something about his ancestral lineage.. so thank merlin, she was not here to see this.
It was just a liiiittle bit embarrassing how tall he was getting already. It wasn't nearly as embarrassing as having your hair and eyes constantly changing colour and confusing the heck out of people, though, so he wasn't completely upset about it.
Now that he was all settled down, he lifted his feet to rest on the seat across and opened the book he was supposed to finish before next month. His grandmother got him a personal tutor for his metamorphmagus thing. It was fun to train with him in the summer, but now it was just reading. Pretty much like, well, school. |