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 to his hand and smiled, “sounds good to me! Let’s get outta here!” She spoke and she looked at him “do you want to take the brooms today?” She asked him with a small smile.
Crimson looked at her. “Oh, I think I know something better than brooms.” He spoke, smirking a bit.
The witch looked at him with a raised brow mildly intrigued and equally concerned. “You don’t usually do the devious smirking I’m not sure how I feel about this” she joked at him.
Crimson chuckled. “Oh don’t worry. It’ll be a hell of a ride towards Hogsmeade.” Crimson said as they began walking towards the courtyard.
Jinx gave a nervous laugh. “You’re making me worried” She teased him as they went into the courtyard she let go of his hand. She looked at him. “Why do I have a feeling our ride is something that has wings and a bad habit of stalking you?” She asked
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