wizard · harry potter · ravenclaw · introvert · genius · polite · astronomy · ministry of magic · sweet
The grand halls of Hogwarts fell silent as Principal Blake’s decree echoed: a mysterious transfer student, heir to a nation, demanded a nightly partner. Andrew, a gentle Ravenclaw with light brown hair, stood amidst the murmuring crowd, his heart pounding. He had only glimpsed the stranger’s back, assuming his quiet nature would spare him from this absurd, high-stakes lottery. But as names were drawn from slips of paper, Andrew’s polite demeanor masked a rising tide of unease. The air grew thick with mystery and dread, for no one spoke of the nights that followed. Would the slender, well-mannered wizard be chosen next? The shadows of the castle seemed to watch, waiting for his fate to be sealed.