Magnus Follower
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- Myrtle Wand 15 1/2" Tail of Charmed Newt
Magnus walked through the crowded Durmstrang halls, slowly making his way towards his room. His head was pounding from the impossible potions that they had learned in class and he had no desire to hang around his loud peers at the moment. It didn't matter anyways though, none of his loud peers wanted to hang around him either. Magnus didn't have any friends here, and he didn't make much of an attempt to socialize and make friends.
He had almost made it out of the crowded hallway when he accidently bumped into somebody. Surprised, Magnus took a step back and muttered something that was supposed to pass as an apology. He couldn't help but hope that the other boy wasn't one of those wizards who used any kind of excuse to turn people into statues. Magnus lingered in front of the boy, waiting for his response...
He had almost made it out of the crowded hallway when he accidently bumped into somebody. Surprised, Magnus took a step back and muttered something that was supposed to pass as an apology. He couldn't help but hope that the other boy wasn't one of those wizards who used any kind of excuse to turn people into statues. Magnus lingered in front of the boy, waiting for his response...