 Grab us? :33 <3 a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means
Haraldur wasn't perfect. Far from it. But he learned from his mistakes. One of those mistakes from the previous term was to assume the students were safe by the lake. They were not safe. Merlin. They ran around, threw each other in and dared each other to touch a grindylow. It wasn't his place to call the students crazy buuuuuuuut... Yeah.
He squinted up at the sun and decided to pick a spot beneath a tree. There in the shade he could wipe the sweat off his brow enjoy the weather better. He saw some first years but older students as well and there was a professor Stewart and a Miss Sparkes.
All was well.
Haraldur put his hands in his pockets, fingers curling around a bag of peanuts. Yas, peanuts!
All was better than well.
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