Hogwarts was a lot bigger than her mothers house. And a lot bigger than her fathers house. And a HUUUGE amount bigger than her sisters house. She did not care what anybody said: Charlie was NOT going to be able to find her way around EVER. Nope. She needed a map, a detailed map. Or maybe a satnav. One embedded into her brain would be cool.

Either way, she needed something to guide her around.

Thinking she'd gone the right way, Charlie turned a corner and was lost again. She'd only been trying to make her way to the grounds, maybe explore or get a bit of sketching done, but this was the three hundred and seventy billionth time she'd managed to get lost in the last half an hour.

That may have been an exaggeration, but it didn't make it any less annoying.

And she was totally sure those suits of armour had moved. FREAKED, much?