Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.
She smiled, suddenly at feeling Crimsons arm wrapped around her waist through her off guard. It was a warm and comforting touch. She looked back at him. “Hey you.” She laughed softly.
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