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- Rowan Wand 15" Essence of Fang of Basilisk
Charlie was sitting on his bed in his dorm. It had been months. He had once again become accustom to the feeling of loneliness. It was second nature to him, it always had been. But he would be lying if he said he didn't miss the presence of Carmen. She was off in the arms of Kaleb and Charlie was left to hide away in his dorm, not even able to venture down into the Common Room in case he saw them together. Charlie tried to hate her with every fibre of his being for treating him in such a way, but it was hard for him to do so. He still cared for her even if he wouldn't admit the fact to himself. In his mind she was the enemy, but in his heart she wasn't that person.
Feeling a sudden urge of determination to dislike the blonde girl, he got up off his bed and stormed down to the Quidditch Pitch. He hadn't been there since the accident. The day he met Kaleb and the day their rivalry had formed. He looked up at the hoops in which he had seen Carmen dangling from and scowled. Ignoring the pang in his chest, he grabbed a broom and mounted furiously, kicking off the ground and surging into the air, hoping that the more aggressive he flew, the easier it would be to deny how hurt he really was. Even after all this time...
Feeling a sudden urge of determination to dislike the blonde girl, he got up off his bed and stormed down to the Quidditch Pitch. He hadn't been there since the accident. The day he met Kaleb and the day their rivalry had formed. He looked up at the hoops in which he had seen Carmen dangling from and scowled. Ignoring the pang in his chest, he grabbed a broom and mounted furiously, kicking off the ground and surging into the air, hoping that the more aggressive he flew, the easier it would be to deny how hurt he really was. Even after all this time...