Loneliness

Tholomyes Fontaine

struggling artiste | former head boy
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OOC First Name
Emzies
Blood Status
Muggleborn
Relationship Status
Seeing Somebody
Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual
Wand
Knotted 9 1/2" Flexible Pine Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
Age
3/2028
Tholomyes felt awful, he couldn't believe that Emma had left, of course it had made sense after they had been sort of caught and she'd been sent away he felt so lost without her. To think he had to write to her to be able to speak to her rather than just locating her within the school but he no longer had that option because they were in different schools, he was left here at Hogwarts and she was at durmstrang which was a school he could not follow to because of his blood. Which was the kick the face of it all, but for Theo this all meant that he was alone in the school. The teen didn't want to be alone but he was. The ravenclaw teen was walking through the grounds, his hands were in pockets as he walked through the grounds, his eyes glared at the ground as if it had done something wrong, but really he was just frustrated, Emma had been his best friend, one of his only friends at the school and she just wasn't there anymore. He didn't know what this meant for him now, what this meant for them, he had planned to take her to the ball, to send her all the roses that he could, but none of this would be able to happen, he didn't yet know the spell to keep plants alive, so the roses would likely die before they reached her.

The boy ended up walking to Avie's Rock, and he couldn't help but wonder why he'd ended up here, this wasn't a place for him, he hadn't really known the boy. Of course he had felt sad that he was dead, but he just felt so lonely with so maybe this was the best place to be, because who would come here, this was still too fresh in people's minds. Tholomyes sighed heavily and sat down, wondering how lonely this was going to become without his best friend, and though the situations were slightly different he could understand more the loss that the friends of the boy had felt when he'd died. So, while he would see her, and he could write to her, there was still a sense of no longer having her here.
 

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