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- Wand
- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
Hyo-rin was starving. She felt like she hadn't eaten in ages. At least three or four hours. She needed food, and fast; she was sure she was already starting to feel faint from hunger.
Thankfully, the great doors into the feasting hall were opening, and she scooted right in and practically ran to her place at the Gryffindor table. Not that the tables were strictly assigned, except at dinner, where everyone ate as a house; at lunch and breakfast, it was sort of a free-for-all. Which was good, because otherwise Hyo-rin felt she'd hardly ever see anyone else in the school.
But she liked the Gryffindor table, near the windows, where what faint sunlight there was could come into the room. So she sat, and drummed her fingers impatiently, waiting for food, waiting for company.
Thankfully, the great doors into the feasting hall were opening, and she scooted right in and practically ran to her place at the Gryffindor table. Not that the tables were strictly assigned, except at dinner, where everyone ate as a house; at lunch and breakfast, it was sort of a free-for-all. Which was good, because otherwise Hyo-rin felt she'd hardly ever see anyone else in the school.
But she liked the Gryffindor table, near the windows, where what faint sunlight there was could come into the room. So she sat, and drummed her fingers impatiently, waiting for food, waiting for company.