Hit Wizard | Out of His Shell
It felt nice to set foot in the village again after such a long time. He had left the school so abruptly that he never got the chance to say goodbye to it and its surroundings properly, which he regretted greatly as it felt more like home to him than the school and the village in Scotland ever did. And now that he was free to do as he pleased, Charlie figured that he'd come back to see if anything had changed while he was in England. Of course, the Hit Wizard also hoped that he would come across a couple of familiar faces while here. He sat down on one of the free benches in the park and looked up at the castle in the distance, wondering what graduating from that school would have been like. While Charlie had always been somewhat of a loner during his school years, he at least he had a handful of friends here (who he regrettingly also left behind without saying as much as a word to them). Would they have forgotten about him now? Would someone else have broken his record of fastest chess win at the chess club? If so he'd be sad not to have been able to defend his title. He sighed as he continued to look at Hogwarts, and felt ashamed to admit that he would've rather stayed here than to return to England where he had been forced to take care of his father during the holidays.