Marie sat on an old library chair by the window. Her large doe eyes stared out into the vast expanse that was the Hogwarts grounds. Her small pale hands clasped and unclasped as she worried about the year ahead, her friends wouldn’t stop talking about the tournament and all the boys that would be coming. They were so eager to meet the students from the other schools, However the brunette never really knew how to talk to new people, her plump lips would either forget how to form words or she would say something completely irrelevant. Marie never really had many admirers therefore she found it difficult to admire others.
Her finger picked at the book on her lap as she fret about the upcoming events, She wouldn’t deny she was excited about the idea of the tournament but now it was finally here she felt completely overwhelmed. She took a deep breath and her dark eyes became determined.
Deciding to stop hiding in the library and go see her friends, Marie stood from her chair, smacking right into an innocent bystander...
