 Wonky Knee
As Madiison Winloch followed the massive crowd heading straight for her new home, the redhead was not entirely sure what she would expect when she got there. Sure, she had HEARD a great deal about Hogwarts from her father who was over the moon about Di's decision to attend this school, but it wasn't the same as BEING there. Being there was a lot more exciting and Madiison started wondering if Merlin ever attended Hogwarts. How old was this castle anyway-
BLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUE!, the redhead squealed internally the moment her eyes were attacked by the blue and bronze that surrounded her. And OHMYGOD BOOOKS!
The shelves were kind of a little dissapointment though for by the way her father had spoken of the common room the little thirteen year old had pictured something ... grander.
But still. The room was cozy. She could spend time here.
Lots of time.
Hehehehehehee. Tehehehe.
The best thing of all was that she was NOT a Hufflepuff. So no dirty great Skrewts were going to come and eat her. |