Synnove White
‘Sin-er-va’ ☼ Overgenerous
- Messages
- 86
- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Blood Status
- Unknown
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Wand
- Curly 11 1/2 Inch Rigid Alder Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
- Age
- 13
It had long gone noon, and most of the children had cleared off to enjoy the sunshine or catch up on a little Sunday afternoon studying in the student lounge. Synnove was one of the only Hufflepuffs still seated at the house table. She did not appear to have noticed she was alone. Her head was bent over a drawing she had been working on for the last hour, which she was quite proud of now, but which she would be considerably less proud of after viewing it again a few hours later. This was always the way, she noticed, though she clutched onto a happy hope that one day her satisfaction would persist at least until the following day. Perhaps this was why Lucan was forever scrapping his poems.
A small wizarding wireless had been playing quietly beside her for the last thirty minutes. Suddenly the husky voice of Synnove's favourite singer began to drift from the device, and she twisted the volume knob a little - just a little more - to catch and enjoy every lyric.
A small wizarding wireless had been playing quietly beside her for the last thirty minutes. Suddenly the husky voice of Synnove's favourite singer began to drift from the device, and she twisted the volume knob a little - just a little more - to catch and enjoy every lyric.