A Little Bit Lost (Open)

Some corridors around Hogwarts are full of wonderful stained glass windows, ones that depict probably important people or simply strange animals. The sun would reflect in on the coloured mosaics and give the figures an eery, yet charming and warm glow. Tinuviel preferred those hallways to this one.. the one she's been lost in for what seems like ages. It was dark, dank, and seemed to rest in Hogwart's underbelly. What kind of fucking name is Hogwarts anyways, she asked herself, growing more grouchy by the minute. She was looking for something, anything, familiar to get her to the Ravenclaw dormitory.

She was probably right, she started noticing the brown stone walls had random lines of water trickling steadily over the bricks. Tinuviel glared at them, as if they were the cause of her plight. As if the walls ripped her from her cute little flat with her mum in Australia and slapped her down right here. As she thought "here" her foot came down in a puddle and she would swear that the fucking castle did it. "Cunt" she growled out loud, aggressively tucking her brown hair behind her ears and smacking the wall as she leaned over to check to make sure only her shoe was wet. A small tabby cat rounded the corner ahead of her, she jumped with surprise, splashing in the small puddle again. "OI!" she yelled at it. The little thing started, then reeled around and sped off, its soft paws making no noise on the hard floor. Tinuviel huffed, but didn't try to chase it.. little shit would probably lead her to the bowels of this place before it took her anywhere else.