He was brand new to Hogwarts, only having arrived a few days before. His classes would start soon, but until then he was spending his time exploring the castle and the grounds below.
He was sorted into House Hufflepuff, and had received a warm welcome there, but he had yet to connect to anyone that he could really call friend. Howie wasn’t the sort to have a large group of friends, typically shy and reserved. During his muggle schooling he had made a couple close friends, and he desperately missed that companionship. He knew it took time, but it was becoming very lonely.
Howie continued down the corridor, lost in his thoughts, when all of the sudden it felt as if a bucket of ice had just been thrown into him. He gasped at the sensation, it felt as if it had passed right through him. Looking down at his chest he saw the ethereal shape of one of the school ghosts. It looked back at him as it passed. “Sorry about that kiddo” it called to Howie as it floated away. Intrigued, Howie ran after it, curious about what a ghost might be up to. Rounding a corner he almost ran directly into a young witch. He skidded to a halt. “Oh my gosh! Sorry about that!” She was much shorter than him. He looked down at her, blushing slightly.
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Stamina: 10 / Evasion: 6 / Strength: 12 / Wisdom: 0 / Arcane Power: 0 / Accuracy: 12