Charlie had only settled into Hogwarts recently, barely inducted into his new classes, but ready to learn as much as he could. After finding out that magic was real- and more importantly that he himself could do it he wanted to figure every last bit of it out!
The very idea of travelling all the way to Scottland to attend a wizarding school made his stomach knot up just in the slightest from excitement, he didn't know a single person, save for the Professors he had been briefly introduced to, but he wanted to make friends, read books, and get things together.
He found that one of the first places he was drawn to once he finally settled down was the Library. Towering old shelves with books that were thrice his age or more lined the floor, his eyes going wide and neck craning trying to understand the sheer size of the room. He examined rows upon rows full of knowledge that just a few months ago- he didn't have the slightest idea existed.
After a moment of gawking, staring like his life depended on it, he finally chose a hall and began to trace his fingers delicately across the bindings of the books. The weathered print on the sides making it difficult to deciper- but he eventually stopped a random book and pulled it out.
"The long road to a sucsessful potion; Brewing tips and another bits for intermeadiate potioneers."
He opened from a random page and began to read- trying to make sense of the gaggle of words that were printed, making a very confused face. Fluxweed? Doxy eggs? Horned Slugs? Murtlap tentacles? He had no idea what going on, his face scrunched up from even trying to make sense of the pictures and diagrams.
Before he could strain his brain any longer, he heard a seemingly close noise, and his nose raised from the book to investigate.
I bid you adieu, until we meet again of course!
STM - 9 // EVA - 5 // STR - 3 // WIS - 7 // ARC - 9 // ACC - 7