✗ 5th year Ravenclaw ✗ Pureblood ✗ Currently taken
Clarabel is hot rain on a spring day, warm smiles over tea, infinite flower gardens you can’t help to get lost in, squeezed lips, squeezed fists and white knuckles, glitter on twine. The soft feeling of hopelessness that haunts you when things don’t go right, a moreau.
Future: unknown








