_bitchoswald

_{Surely he’d taken a wrong turn. Not that he really had any inkling as to where he was in the first place. But still, this place looked nothing like the meeting point his friends had agreed upon. Looking dazed and more than obviously lost, his best attempt at trying to pinpoint where he was happened to be pursuing the closest muggle. This encounter would surely be something that’d drive his father up the wall with jealousy. “–‘scuse me, er.. d'you happen to know where I am?”}