“they should upgrade to escalators, honestly.”
or maybe let the students use levitation spells on themselves. or something like that. cathryn didn’t have problems all the time, but her chronic pain would flare up and it felt like climbing a mountain rather than some stairs. she took a seat in front of him, crossing her legs.
the hufflepuff common room was noisy as ever. and cathryn was secluded from the activity, so she opted to making a stop at the kitchen and finding somewhere to read. she pulled out a pastry wrapped in a napkin and put it out for him. “you want one?”
“if the wizard world is really so amazing you’d think they would have technology on par with the muggle world.”
clearly not. this place was stuck in some forgotten time where they didn’t need to even try and be accessible to people with pain or disabilities. not that he ever said a word to teachers or anyone really, she just found him in a moment of pain and frustration.
the idea that the snack was a trap flashed through his mind but he reached out and took it quickly, inspecting it carefully as he watched her from the corner of his eyes. where he came from food was the best way to punish someone. slip something that would make them sick into it as a way of teaching a lesson. but he can’t imagine he’d done something to piss her off. “sure. where’d you get these? keep a secret stash?”
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