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- Wand
- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose and a Handful Sprinkle of Fairy Dust
Sukie was starving. He felt like he hadn't eaten in ages. At least three or four hours. He needed food, and fast; he was sure he was already starting to feel faint from hunger.
Thankfully, the great doors into the great hall were opening, and he scooted right in and practically ran to the Slytherin table. Not that the tables were strictly assigned, except at dinner, where everyone ate as a house; at lunch and breakfast, it was sort of a free-for-all. Which was good, because otherwise Sukie felt he'd hardly ever see anyone else in the school.
But he liked the Slytherin table, near the windows, where what faint sunlight there was could come into the room. So he sat, and drummed his fingers impatiently, waiting for food, waiting for company.
Thankfully, the great doors into the great hall were opening, and he scooted right in and practically ran to the Slytherin table. Not that the tables were strictly assigned, except at dinner, where everyone ate as a house; at lunch and breakfast, it was sort of a free-for-all. Which was good, because otherwise Sukie felt he'd hardly ever see anyone else in the school.
But he liked the Slytherin table, near the windows, where what faint sunlight there was could come into the room. So he sat, and drummed his fingers impatiently, waiting for food, waiting for company.