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He might’ve only been a few months into his education but Evander had already concluded that Hogwarts was the absolute best. He had no idea why his brother Elias had been so averse to it in the first place, the place was magical and it was only a short distance away from their own home. The idea of Durmstrang and its strictness and its regimentedness sounded absolutely abhorrent to the young Gryffindor.
No. Hogwarts was FUN and he was more likely to get away with being the menace that he was. Or he had been able to so far but that was likely down to being a first year and only just ‘learning the ropes’. Professor Fergersnout HAD almost given him detention for thwacking a fellow student with a foam sword in a re-enactment lesson once but she had given him a second chance. Why she would give them foam swords and NOT allow them to physically use them on each other he didn’t know but whatever..
The twelve-year-old’s expectations of Hogsmeade had been high seeing as everyone and their Kneazle wanted to visit but the child had been left most disappointed to discover it was just a boring old street full of boring old shopkeepers and selling boring old supplies. The only ones he was remotely interested in were the joke shop and Honeydukes but they were currently empty and shopping by yourself was absolutely no fun. He’d poked his head into the Three Broomsticks too but it looked too mundane to hold his interest for longer than five minutes.
The Hogs Head meanwhile looked decrepit (a word he’d recently learned from his twin and was holding in his vocabulary for future use) and like it would be full of unsavoury characters he could intentionally annoy with his presence. Like a Hag. Or a werewolf.
Or..
..or it could be pretty empty too. The first year sighed loudly and plonked himself down on a seat near the entrance muttering to himself. “This place is so boring.”
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