 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Word travelled quickly at Hogwarts, or at least this was Dhruv’s opinion. This sort of news could not have been a better one given the current state of the castle and its occupants. They arrived at the Pathways to join the small group gathered there at the moment Ean mentioned joining in helping to restore everyone. Which meant… indeed the cure had worked. “Hope I’m not too late to join the chaos and fun,’’ they said by way of announcing themself.
”Me either!’’ a voice piped up after Professor Khanna’s. This voice belonged to Ary who was picking his way towards his professors and friend. Oh yeah, Bry was right there beside him, the girlfriend being one of his shadows. The Slytherin was super curious because what was this about ‘fun’ he had seen on his House’s noticeboard? He eyed the water guns, which were clearly a feature of said fun. “I don’t look forward to catching a cold though,’’ he continued, eyes on Professor Feirgrund. |