Lost PV A. Carfell Closed

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__◇ IC Date: September 6th, 2025

Speech: #1d5758 ◇ __

__◇ Thoughts: Italic	Mentions: @Aquilus Carfell ◇__
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The first week of a new term had just went by. The newly arrived first years were still settling in, and it was not rare for Elisa to spot a few running around the corridors in search for the correct classroom. She only remembered too well her own experience the first few weeks at Hogwarts. If the magical castle had one disadvantage, it was that of its' close resemblance to a maze. Indeed, at Hogwarts, staircases led to different places each day, portraits were sometimes a door to a new corridor and doors were sometimes only decorations. It had to take one around a month's time of getting lost to get used to the confusing corridors and staircases in the castle. Even after a month of adaptation and memorisation, one could still, occasionally, get lost - the castle never stopped changing, it seemed.

To be completely honest, it happened for Elisa to walk into a totally unfamiliar corridor if she wasn't paying attention; however, she would never get wrong the way to the library - place she had frequented too often to not know the way there eyes closed.

That day, Elisa was, as usual, planning to spend the day studying in the Hogwarts library. On the way there, she spotted a student - first year, by the looks of it. The expression on his face would tell anyone who saw him that he was lost. Compassion lead her to approach the boy, and once she was close enough to be heard, she would say, "Hello! Is there something I can help with?"

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