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- Oak 14 3/4 Essence of Raven Feather
Finnian wandered the hallways of Hogwarts, searching for their common room. Slowly, he brought each leg forward and lunged himself to each square tile like a little kid. It's been four hours and still he is yet to find his dorm myself, which then lead him to being lost and going back and for from hallways to hallways like a fool.
It had actually been quite a few weeks since he had attended the said school, yet, the mysteries and the magic inside it was actually too much for him, that fromtime to time, he would find it hard to pinpoint his exact location, which is actually not like him at all, being actually a servant to suge a huge manor, Finnian had learn how to be responsible as well as easily remember the places of the things that he would need, yet, seeing as everything would change inside the castle from time to time, Finnian cannot really help but to really get lost.
Anyways, back to his dilemma. He stopped right beside one of the many windows to see a group of students happily talking to each other. He frowned at the sight. People were not his forte, he is very anti-social. His hand touched the window and he turned away from the scene.
"Make some friends for once," his grandparents would often tell him. He shivered at the dare meaning of those words. Sighing, he reached into his bag and grabbed the parchment that where he had tried to draw a simple map of the area, but to no avial, it didn't really make any sense at all. With another sigh, Finnian then lid down along the walls only to sit with his knees close to himself, he could probably just wait to see someone who could point him to where he was supposed to go right? Only that is, if he was actually lucky enough.
It had actually been quite a few weeks since he had attended the said school, yet, the mysteries and the magic inside it was actually too much for him, that fromtime to time, he would find it hard to pinpoint his exact location, which is actually not like him at all, being actually a servant to suge a huge manor, Finnian had learn how to be responsible as well as easily remember the places of the things that he would need, yet, seeing as everything would change inside the castle from time to time, Finnian cannot really help but to really get lost.
Anyways, back to his dilemma. He stopped right beside one of the many windows to see a group of students happily talking to each other. He frowned at the sight. People were not his forte, he is very anti-social. His hand touched the window and he turned away from the scene.
"Make some friends for once," his grandparents would often tell him. He shivered at the dare meaning of those words. Sighing, he reached into his bag and grabbed the parchment that where he had tried to draw a simple map of the area, but to no avial, it didn't really make any sense at all. With another sigh, Finnian then lid down along the walls only to sit with his knees close to himself, he could probably just wait to see someone who could point him to where he was supposed to go right? Only that is, if he was actually lucky enough.