Inspecting the Halls ((Open RP))

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Maddie Magellan, now resident of Slytherin, found herself in an awkward position upon leaving the Sorting Room. The halls were unmarked. And, there were murderers in this school to be wary of. And, even those who were helpful were rather skittish.

And, she could really use a drink. Cabernet, a nice red wine. Yes, that's what she wanted. Or maybe something stronger? A pint? Maybe both.

But, this was a school, and though one of the questions had been about naming a bar, she seriously doubted a school would have such a convenience.

Then, one of the pictures across from here caught her eye. They were moving. No, that couldn't be right. Paintings didn't move.

Or maybe they did here.

"Bugger all, I need a drink."