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The first week of school had gone very well. She'd thought, at least. She hadn't heard otherwise, so she'd count that as a win. She'd spent a good amount of time just lounging in the common room or the kitchens. Humming to herself, knitting, walking the gardens. She spent a bit of time that...

The first week of school had gone very well. She'd thought, at least. She hadn't heard otherwise, so she'd count that as a win. She'd spent a good amount of time just lounging in the common room or the kitchens. Humming to herself, knitting, walking the gardens. She spent a bit of time that...

The first week of school had gone very well. She'd thought, at least. She hadn't heard otherwise, so she'd count that as a win. She'd spent a good amount of time just lounging in the common room or the kitchens. Humming to herself, knitting, walking the gardens. She spent a bit of time that...

Brynn was a little curious about what the school had to offer. She spent the morning getting ready, braiding her hair in actually three separate braids that were tied into one larger fishtail braid. Happy, she hummed as she walked to class, her bag tucked against her side. She took her place...

Brynn was a little curious about what the school had to offer. She spent the morning getting ready, braiding her hair in actually three separate braids that were tied into one larger fishtail braid. Happy, she hummed as she walked to class, her bag tucked against her side. She took her seat...

Brynn was a little curious about what the school had to offer. She spent the morning getting ready, braiding her hair in actually three separate braids that were tied into one larger fishtail braid. Happy, she hummed as she walked to class, her bag tucked against her side. She took her seat...

Brynn didn't really care for the pure... chaos that mealtimes felt like. She lingered a little longer in dorms, finding her way to meals a bit later than most of her fellow classmates. She liked to think that at least some of the others had already eaten and left. She'd just made it there and...

@Ainsley Lynch https://hogwarts.nz/threads/first-nights.124368/ here's the dorm thread!

Brynn was a little surprised by his answer, but she tucked it away for later. "Well, we'll still be friends, quidditch or no," She pointed out to him. "And I'm sure there are so many careers related to quidditch closely that aren't just playing." She offered, falling in close to him again after...

Brynn laughed lightly. "I'm sure you'll do wonderfully," She reassured him, stepping through the crowd with practiced ease. "Is that most of what you want from your time at school? The Quidditch team?" She inquired, brushing her hair back.

Brynn shook her head. "I like hufflepuff!" She told him, smiling gently. "I think it'll be the coziest house- I hear they have the most comfortable common room and I'd love to have that sort of space to just curl up." She sighed, thinking it was the nicest idea ever. She listened to his words...

Brynn kept her hands on her knitting basket. She always enjoyed this walk. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe Hufflepuff?" She asked, thinking that the house sounded cozy and she liked to think she was cozy. "What do you think you'll get?" She tried to think of the houses, and from the little she knew he...

Brynn nodded. She gathered up her knitting, giving him an easy smile. "Alright, let's go!" She agreed, trying to stay close. She wasn't the best in crowds. She let him comment about her knitting, knowing it was just in jest. She tucked her hair back, nodding. "Yes, next year, are you?" She...

Brynn took his hand, letting him pull her to her feet. She giggled again. "Maybe something else," She offered, brushing a hand over her leg to wipe away the dirt. "We could go to the shops? Or we can sit and talk for a while, if you'd like," She offered, thinking she'd had enough of trying the...

Brynn sat up, grass in her hair, and gave Logan a bright smile. "I'm alright," She reassured him. "I was just thinking how silly I am." She pulled her legs up beneath her. "I'm horribly clumsy, and apparently that translates to flight as well."

Brynn swallowed hard, and took a deep breath, before starting to stutter and tremble along on the broom. She was working on trying to stay upright, but her balance was horrible. With a little yelp Brynn went head over heels and did a little roll across the grass. She laid there a second, dazed...

Brynn took a deep breath and nodded, shifting to mount the broom as he gestured for her to. She wobbled a little, trembling, but she managed to stay upright, keeping herself in the air. She giggled, her face flushed, and looked to Logan with bright eyes. "Oh my gosh, this is so crazy," She...

Brynn giggled a little, leaving her knitting basket on the ground. She pulled her hair back, twisting it up into a bun. "It should be absolutely fine," She took a deep breath. "Alright, what are we doing?" She asked, chewing on her lip a little nervously and wringing her hands.

Brynn hummed softly, looking down and twisting a bit of hair around her finger. "Well... it's not really flying, you said that, right?" She asked, peeking back up at him with a shy smile. "So it's not really against their wishes. It's not actually a real broom." She justified, taking a breath...

Brynn understood his hesitation, even as she hesitated to get on the broom he had for the same reasons. "Well... would you help me with it if we did?" She asked, deciding that her flying a baby broom with this boy would be better than leaving the park against his parents wishes. She took a...