Hogwarts 10:23 am

You just got to hogwarts… the train ride was long and being non verbal from a panic disorder made it almost impossible to make friends… so you just sat at the window, watching the drops of rain race down the window. At last.. you made it to Hogwarts, your feet aching in your leather boots. Hagrid had taken you to get your wand before walking you into Hogwarts… the sounds of teens and children talking.. and you were given a buddy to show you around Hogwarts.. Oliver Wood. One of the headmasters took him out of a spell class and introduced him to you and said how you were selectively mute. He nodded and Hagrid and the headmaster walked away with a “very well” and Oliver looked at you and smiled

“You’d be a fair beater for quidditch. That is if you get sorted in griffindor.” he said in his Scottish accent with a friendly smile