Closed Around the castle

Terry was not having a good day. He had thought going to the castle was going to be easy. I just need to remember the different corridors and classrooms and stairs. He had thought. It turned out that he was thinking too simply. It is a magical world after all. The staircases move around which makes impossible to remember the staircases. There were also the different towers. He didn’t even know which way was north, south, east and west. He had almost got lost in the castle going to the great hall and had talked to some people at the Gryffindor table. It had been a rather dull conversation in his opinion. The most useful information he had received was about the different kinds of bloodlines. Terry learned that some people do not like muggle borns and that they should not be here. What’s the difference? They’re all human beings. None of them seemed like friends fit for Terry. Terry was getting his timetable when he bumped into someone and made their books all clatter to the ground. “Sorry”, said Terry as he helped pick up the books. The boy Terry had knocked down had red hair and green eyes. He was wearing a Hufflepuff uniform.

@Trix Deluca