Nov 25, 2018
@ernestkrum
As soon as Eleonora had heard there was a man in the master class specializing in dragons, she’d gone off to find him. The Gryffindor was rather curious about dragons and any potential medicinal properties they might hold, but she’d never gotten to come into close contact with them. She’d asked someone to point him out to her, and once their master class had been released she followed after him, calling his name. “Ernest!” she called out. Eleonora had been gentle-bred, but in her travels she’d taken to calling people simply by their first names. “Er- I mean- Master Krum!”
