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Benicio sat on the small shelf created near the window, his legs pulled up tight towards his chest and his cheek resting against the cool cement wall as he looked out over the grounds. He was feeling sorry for himself and full of regret. Attending the event at Madam Puddifoot's had been a terrible mistake. No one wanted to talk to him. Well, that wasn't true, one guy did, but Beni had convinced himself it was because all of the other tables had been full and he'd been forced to.
The Hufflepuff had never had trouble making friends the way he was at Hogwarts New Zealand. Never. And he'd gone to many schools before in the muggle world. The first year wondered if perhaps he wasn't cut out for this magical world. Benicio sighed heavily. At least the moon looked nice tonight.
The Hufflepuff had never had trouble making friends the way he was at Hogwarts New Zealand. Never. And he'd gone to many schools before in the muggle world. The first year wondered if perhaps he wasn't cut out for this magical world. Benicio sighed heavily. At least the moon looked nice tonight.