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Caolan didn’t find himself alone for too long. He was looking down at his feet deep in thought but could sense someone else’s presence and hear the crunching of stones under shoes before he looked up to see who his companion was. To his surprise it was Professor Wishart who was stood before him. Herbology was quite obviously his favourite subject thanks to the influence of his dad and Caolan was truly enjoying the lessons that the Professor had given so far. The sixteen year old therefore didn’t mind being joined by him at all.
“Hello Professor” Manners and all. Despite being a teenage boy Caolan was brought up with manners and wasn’t one for grunting his responses like a lot of his peers were. “Yeah, it can get quite claustrophobic in the castle.” Ironic really considering the size of the place. It was the number of students that did it and how loud and brash most of them were. It was hard to be heard sometimes. “This place is pretty cool though” he smiled warmly. That was a real compliment
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