3 May 1893 - Hogwarts Library
Honoria Rookwood
Honoria Rookwood
Out of all the classes Tao had been the most excited to take, Care of Magical Creatures had been at the top of his list. It was unfortunate that he had to wait two more years before he’d be allowed to take it. Two more very long years of having to watch some of his older friends take it while he was stuck in something he didn’t want to take — like flying.
It wasn’t that it was useless. Tao liked being on a broom, but it wasn’t a skill he’d use outside of Hogwarts, not when Irvingly forbade magic from being used in places where flying would be more fun than his home. He wasn’t sure if anything magical was normal in his house, as he’d never seen a magical creature whenever he was outdoors. Maybe they just hid, and he wanted to find out; Tao wanted to be a wizard outside of Hogwarts! Of course he couldn’t use magic outside of the school until he graduated… but that didn’t mean he couldn’t do other things that didn’t involve magic to the test. It was why he’d collected a few books on Porlocks, as he was interested to see if he could attract one. They seemed entirely harmless.
Tao was skimming on where they liked to hide (stables; so maybe there was one that lived near Chestnut he’d never seen before), although he couldn’t recall Hogwarts having a stable. But the school had to, right? Maybe once he left the library he’d grab Max and make him go hunting. (Although knowing his friend, he probably already knew where it was and how to get into it undedicated.) Reaching for a book, Tao found another one not related to what he was reading sitting on top of it. He cleared his throat. “Uh, excuse me. Could you move your book please?"