Lost In The Corridors

class and supper. It was amazing to him that, though he had been at Hogwarts for nearly a week, he had never properly explored. Charlie grew up exploring forests and cities, it was what he loved most. Every corner he turned provided him with new fascinating architecture to look at, most of the things he saw he had no idea even existed. Charlie walked through the halls, rarely looking where he was going, when he found he had ended up in an office.
Headmaster’s door was always closed.” he whispered to himself. Charlie thought it best for him to leave, he did not wish to intrude and had never been one or breaking rules. The room was beautiful, full of archways, stone patterns, and furnished with a Victorian elegance. He could not see anyone in the office but he knew the Headmaster could appear at any moment; even if he did not get in trouble it would be rude to enter someone’s office without permission; not to mention, Charlie would probably cry if a professor was vexed with him. Though, as he was making his way to the door, he made the fatal mistake of looking up. The stunning architecture pulled Charlie back into a trance and he found himself admiring the room once again.