@LucidWanderer_ "ugh, i hate looking up to older people and honestly i never learn my lesson but i'd pay 10 galleons again for those green eyes, which proves my point of not learning my lesson."
Emma was carrying her guitar like an axe on her shoulders, walking through the dimly lit corridors with tired steps as if she just came back from a war but she was just returning from Hog's Head, where she usually sneaked out to sing at night. When she felt her guitar tapping