Oh, they must be the boys from before, you thought. They both looked about your age, one with black hair and round glasses, and the other with red hair. Walking down the train a bit more, you came across a compartment with only two boys inside. The boy gave you a small comfort smile as if to know what your struggle was. The boy had really light blond hair that almost looked white, rather pale skin, and, if you’re honest, really pretty grey eyes. As you walked past one of the compartments, you made eye contact with a boy. Most of the compartments were already filled. Tag: NOT MINE Also in this fic, Narcissa is NOT A BLACK, she’s from another pureblood family.įinding a seat was a lot harder than you thought it would be.
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