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- Ash Wand 14 1/4 Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
Quinn had been very excited after he had been informed that he had been employed as the new Hogwarts librarian. Quinn had been hoping to land a job as a librarian somewhere but was surprised and honored to be in charge of so many old and wonderful books. It was almost like a dream for Quinn who was very proud of working his way up to this point. Some would have hated having this job but to Quinn it was the best job in the world. He had been making himself familiar with the library and was very happy with the progress he was making. He had successfully re-shelved a lot of books that were in the wrong sections and tidied up the library in general. Even though Quinn was essentially doing the same things everyday it was still interesting. There were some books that moved in the night that Quinn would have to locate and and place back everyday among other odd things that would only occur in a magical library.
Quinn hoped to be happy here, he had recently sent his fiance McKayla the news in a letter that he had yet to receive a reply too, but he was sure she would be as happy for him as he had been for here when she landed her big modeling gig. They were supposed to be starting a life here in New Zealand after all and him finding a job had been part of that. Now all Quinn needed to do was make some friends. He hoped that maybe some of the professors would come to be his friends and maybe even some of the students. Quinn had never been a social butterfly but the thought of having people to discuss things with sounded nice.
Quinn hoped to be happy here, he had recently sent his fiance McKayla the news in a letter that he had yet to receive a reply too, but he was sure she would be as happy for him as he had been for here when she landed her big modeling gig. They were supposed to be starting a life here in New Zealand after all and him finding a job had been part of that. Now all Quinn needed to do was make some friends. He hoped that maybe some of the professors would come to be his friends and maybe even some of the students. Quinn had never been a social butterfly but the thought of having people to discuss things with sounded nice.