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- Fir Wand 14 1/8" Essence of Sphinx Remains
Raff leaned his head again the glass of the small window in the North Tower. This whole school was so different. All the people were different. Why was he the only one with a French accent? He lifted his head and let it fall gently back against the glass. The view was beautiful from up here as the sun was setting, Raff would admit that. He missed his mum, he wouldnt admit that. Living with his Father was not what he had thought it to be. Hogwarts was okay, at least he was away from said Father, but it wouldnt stop him from wanting to know where his Mother was or wanting to be back in the familiar environment that was France. Raff let the minutes slip by as he stood watching the sun disappear behind the dark forest that was apparently forbidden.