So this is just a test thingy every chapter is just kinda random idk
I opened his massive, brown door. I walked in, and I sat on his bed, looking around nervously. His room was astounding. I could tell what parts of his room he regularly used, and what parts he didn't, via the thick layer of dust in some spots. Overgrown vines covered every inch of the room, crisscrossing through anything and everything. It was like they were clinging onto something, and if they let go, they would lose it forever. The sun was peering in through the dusty blinds. It reflected off the dresser mirror, which seemed to be shimmering in some sort of faint purple light. There were books all over the place - on shelves, his desk, and the floor. I picked up one of them, blew the dust off, and looked at the title. It read "How to cast protection spells 101" I picked up a few more, and they were mostly the same. There were photos of us on his walls. They seemed to be layered in a way that I didn't understand. I could tell they were in some sort of order, displaying almost every time we were together. It almost looked like waves of photos, in a way that he must have chosen for a reason.
