03-22-2007, 04:37 AM
A young man with a pointed nose, boney cheeks and specticles stood up at the Ravenclaw table, accompanied by an tall, attractive brunette girl with flwoing curls and a rounder face.
"First years!" He called, talking as if he had a nose inside his nose, "First years, follow us to your domitories!"
The pair of prefects led the first years from the table, up to the liberary, and though a bookcase to the Ravenclaw Commonroom.
"First years!" He called, talking as if he had a nose inside his nose, "First years, follow us to your domitories!"
The pair of prefects led the first years from the table, up to the liberary, and though a bookcase to the Ravenclaw Commonroom.