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- Rowan, 15 inches Core of Chinese Fireball heart-string
Kieran Breck woke up early that morning. It was his first day at that school. Just the night before he was tranferred to one of the school's houses and as far as he was concerned, the one he was placed in looked the coolest from the four of them. He was less than a day in that castle and he was already feeling like he was at home. Although he never had a true home before, it was a strange sensation as if he was living in that place forever. He was relieved that he had persuaded his guardian to let him attend at a proper school than continuing receiving home education. For Kieran, the further away he was from his mysterious guardian, the better.
As he had left early the silence of the dungeons, where his house's common room was located, he had a brief tour of the castle, visiting the areas that he was going to spent the rest six years of his life. It was still too early for breakfast so he thought befeore going to the great hall, to pay visit to the outdoors of the castle.
He pushed the double oak door and let himself walk out, into the sunshine. The castle's courtyard was looking relaxing and as the perfect place to hang around with friends. Friends. Unfortunately, Kieran had no friends anymore. He had to see and communicate with them a few years. However, he wasn't pessimistic. He was hoping to meet new people here and for the first time, witches and wizards of the same aga as him. He walked across the courtyard, passing by the great fountain of the four houses. Water was pouring out of the four statue-mascotts of the houses, spreading a hypnotising sound in the atmosphere. The ticking from the clock tower was also audible and Kieran decided to sit down on a marble bench and close his eyes to enjoy the serene sounds and the sun's caress.
As he had left early the silence of the dungeons, where his house's common room was located, he had a brief tour of the castle, visiting the areas that he was going to spent the rest six years of his life. It was still too early for breakfast so he thought befeore going to the great hall, to pay visit to the outdoors of the castle.
He pushed the double oak door and let himself walk out, into the sunshine. The castle's courtyard was looking relaxing and as the perfect place to hang around with friends. Friends. Unfortunately, Kieran had no friends anymore. He had to see and communicate with them a few years. However, he wasn't pessimistic. He was hoping to meet new people here and for the first time, witches and wizards of the same aga as him. He walked across the courtyard, passing by the great fountain of the four houses. Water was pouring out of the four statue-mascotts of the houses, spreading a hypnotising sound in the atmosphere. The ticking from the clock tower was also audible and Kieran decided to sit down on a marble bench and close his eyes to enjoy the serene sounds and the sun's caress.