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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Hensley Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Fourth Year x7 x1
| Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia Summer had been pretty busy, but it had also been pretty good. The whole summer internship thing had cut into the time he could spend with friends, but he still scheduled out as much time for that as he could. Plus his younger brother and sister had gotten their wands and school supplies for their first year and thus had been on the train with him, which was weird, even if they'd made it abundantly clear they didn't want him to sit with them.
But even weirder was the fact that this was his seventh and final start of term feast at Hogwarts.
Ezra was trying not to think about that though. It made the whole NEWTs and Big-Decisions-about-what-to-do-after-Hogwarts too real and intimidating, and he didn't want to think about that right now.
With those thoughts shoved down into the back of his mind, he entered the Great Hall, walking toward the Gryffindor table by habit. His eyes were drawn to the Slytherin table, trying to spot where Bronwen had sat, but he hadn't found her in the sea of green by the time he reached his own table. He quickly took a seat, not paying attention to who he sat next to, and forced himself to look around the rest of the hall too, not wanting to seem like he was just staring at the Slytherins. There was also the sorting to watch too, and he was genuinely excited to see where Olive and Nathaniel ended up.
__________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger |
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