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- Fir Wand 14 1/8" Essence of Sphinx Remains
Raff had had enough of studying. He found himself in the trophy room studying the erray of cold metal instead. He read the names carved into the cups and shields, wishing he were back in Beauxbatons. His name was on several there. He had won many acedemic achievements etc. Over here, he was a no one. He had no status. He had no friends. He was practically a shadow. He couldnt help but miss his home. His Paris. His school. His friends. His life. New Zealand was different and although Raff had accepted his parents were finally over he couldnt help but wish he could go back to what he used to have. As he traced a finger over a golden trophy he let his thoughts wander back to his life that he had to leave behind.