***free for anyone to take*** Bre Bear | Asherine | Whisper | Kemmy | Raeney | Madyra | Bumble Bee Today was the day! The moment I’ve been waiting for! My heart was racing as I dashed toward the Slytherin table, my dark brown curls bouncing wildly with every step. My fringe kept tickling my eyelashes, but I didn’t care—I was too excited to even notice properly. Was this real life? Someone pinch me!
The Great Hall was even more magical than I imagined. The floating candles, the enchanted ceiling, the buzz of chatter—it was like stepping into a dream. But this wasn’t a dream. This was my fresh start, my chance to be the best version of myself.That being said, I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. Trusting people has never been easy for me. Family drama has a way of making you put up walls, you know? But something about this place felt different. I told myself, *Periwinkle, this is the beginning of something amazing. Stay positive!*
When I reached the Slytherin table, I froze for a moment. There were students everywhere—laughing, chatting, eating—but I didn’t know a single soul yet. Where should I sit? What if I picked the wrong spot? My mind raced as I scanned the sea of green-and-silver ties. But then I reminded myself: this is where I belong. This is my house, my people. I took a deep breath and decided to just go for it. After all, every friendship starts with a simple hello, right?
As she slid into her seat, Peri paused for a moment, taking it all in—the long rows of students, the floating candles, and the enchanted ceiling mimicking the stormy skies outside. Then, with a deep breath and a bright smile, she chirped out a cheerful "HELLO!" Her greeting wasn’t loud, but her soft scottish accent carried a warmly along the table.
Sometimes, it’s the smallest gestures—a friendly hello, a genuine smile—that make Hogwarts feel like home. And today, Peri’s simple act did just that.
__________________ if it weren't for the wind blowin', carryin' me to the wide open white lines rollin' and the tires smokin', it wouldn't be the rearview lookin' in if it weren't for the wind |