Crispin V. Cold
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Crispin sat down at his house table, nodding his head to people sitting close by. He was still really shy and needed to meet more of them. He grabbed a bowl of oatmeal with cinnamon and a milk. He was getting nervous about tomorrow's Quidditch game. Zoe-Hope couldn't make so he'd be playing Seeker. He hoped he could win the game. Or at least just stay on his broom and not get knocked off.
An owl landed next to him, dropping a rolled copy of the Daily Prophet next to his milk. He fed it some toast and flipped it open.
An owl landed next to him, dropping a rolled copy of the Daily Prophet next to his milk. He fed it some toast and flipped it open.