A cool mid-afternoon wind blew across the magnificent courtyard of Hogwarts. A few students wandered the hall, some trying to find their way around, others trying to get to class before they were late. It was an oridinary day (as ordiniary as you could get at a school for witchcraft and wizardry), and the newest student had just made her way into the entrance hall. Lorilei Cross was a young woman of simple upbringings (once again as simple as you could get with a wizard for a father, four siblings, and a grandfather who tried to convince you not to come to Hogwarts). Her firey red hair was tied back against the back of her head in a ponytail, several black streaks ran the length of the otherwise briliant red. Her green eyes held nothing more then excitement as she walked the hall, beguiling everything from the tapestries, to the ghosts wandering the halls. Yes, this was just how she pictured it all.
She stopped along side the wall and reached for her schedule and the map of the school her father had given herbefore she'd left for the station earlier that evening. Behind her in his cage, Magnus her great horned owl, squawked in delight at the huge place they'd arrived in. Magnus was the son of her father's owl, Nimbus, and was a gift to her the birthday before she enrolled. He kept sqwuaking as he spoted a few females flying about outside. With his wings flapping vigorously, his cage tipped over and nearly fell, only to be caught by a displeased Lori.
"For heavens sake Magnus can't you shut your sqwauk for more then five seconds?! I'm trying to figure out where we are suppost to be going! Bloody owl."
She muttered as she set his cage back on her trunk and leaned on the wall, trying once agian to figure out where she was supposed to be going.
"This place sure is big, I have no idea how in the world we are supposed to find our way around."
She stopped along side the wall and reached for her schedule and the map of the school her father had given herbefore she'd left for the station earlier that evening. Behind her in his cage, Magnus her great horned owl, squawked in delight at the huge place they'd arrived in. Magnus was the son of her father's owl, Nimbus, and was a gift to her the birthday before she enrolled. He kept sqwuaking as he spoted a few females flying about outside. With his wings flapping vigorously, his cage tipped over and nearly fell, only to be caught by a displeased Lori.
"For heavens sake Magnus can't you shut your sqwauk for more then five seconds?! I'm trying to figure out where we are suppost to be going! Bloody owl."
She muttered as she set his cage back on her trunk and leaned on the wall, trying once agian to figure out where she was supposed to be going.
"This place sure is big, I have no idea how in the world we are supposed to find our way around."
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