- Messages
- 19
- Wand
- Ash and willow 14 1/2" with core of crushed dragon scales and hair of a unicorn
The wind tossed her long brown hair about her face, grasping at it and pulling it back into a loose ponytail Odette continued to wander through Obsidian. So far she had managed to sped every waking moment either on her own or with her aunt. It was as if the place were devoid of teenagers completely. Knowing full well that they were all at school didn't ease her sense of loneliness any. Deciding to cross the cobbled stones to browse around the harbour she wondered how she never got to meet anyone else her own age, even at the so called weekends that the local Hogwarts was supposed to have.
This being Christmas she had been certain that she would meet someone but not a sliver of humanity except for the adults and the extremely young and in the form of future friends they simply were not good enough.
This being Christmas she had been certain that she would meet someone but not a sliver of humanity except for the adults and the extremely young and in the form of future friends they simply were not good enough.