sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Robert walked into the Great Hall with a smile on his face. The train ride had been...relatively peaceful and now he's finally back to the one place he loved. Sighing he sat down at the Ravenclaw table and looked around for Elizabeth or Mariska. He looked around the familiar hall and at the chattering students and a feel of content swelled through him. Maybe this year won't be so bad after all. |