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- Rowan Wand 15" Essence of Fang of Basilisk
Charlie had begun to accept the fact that yes, he was at this school. Did he have to like it, no he did not. He did have to get used to it. This was his life, for the time being anyway and he had to deal with it. When he finished this school he would go on living as a 'muggle' but for now, it looked like he had to be a wizard.
He had been wandering for a while, he was getting sick of the common room and the dorm. He realised he had arrived at the cliffs. He took a seat against a large rock and rested his head against the back of it. He hadnt slept a good nights sleep the whole time he had been at this school. He didnt like sleeping in a bed that wasnt his. It seemed unnatural and even though it technically was his now. He didnt think he could get used to it any time soon.
Rolling his shoulders, Charlie shut his eyes, the last image was the setting sun over the cliffs. He was in the blissful stage of not sleeping not awake. Where dreams felt controlled but thoughts felt like dreams.
He had been wandering for a while, he was getting sick of the common room and the dorm. He realised he had arrived at the cliffs. He took a seat against a large rock and rested his head against the back of it. He hadnt slept a good nights sleep the whole time he had been at this school. He didnt like sleeping in a bed that wasnt his. It seemed unnatural and even though it technically was his now. He didnt think he could get used to it any time soon.
Rolling his shoulders, Charlie shut his eyes, the last image was the setting sun over the cliffs. He was in the blissful stage of not sleeping not awake. Where dreams felt controlled but thoughts felt like dreams.