• "Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a ready mind,
where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind." •
In which it is the Ravenclaw, who lurks in the shadows of the dungeons
There was nothing down here, but rusted cauldrons, worn out potion books, old herbs, and a few starving rats. It was the trash that nobody wanted. He fit right in. It was the perfect place for Zhul - seventeen, and Ravenclaw, and a liar. A thirst for knowledge mixed with a heady dash of ambition and a pinch of raw power spells nothing but trouble. Featuring Zhul, the Ravenclaw cloaked in the garb of a Slytherin.
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