M/n POV:
We walked to the library in silence, when we arrived he spent 30 minutes looking for where I may come from. "Just as I'd suspected. Nothing. Not only is your homeland not listed on any map from any point in history. Now, are you QUITE sure that you come from such a place? That wasn't some sort of lie, or jape? Because if so, the only explanation is that you've come from another planet. Or perhaps you were summoned here from another dimension?" Crowley suggests.
"Probably, it would explain a lot." I reply. "Show me everything that you brought here with you. Do you have some form of identification, a driver's license perhaps? Or even a...shoe? You do seem a tad bit...empty-handed." Crowley says. I pat myself down, Wuss Puss jumping up on my shoulders. "I have nothing." I state blandly. "Well, this is quite the predicament. I cannot have someone with no aptitude for magic bumbling about my magic academy. And yet, as an educator, I am loath to expel a young person without a cent to their name, or any ability to contact their guardian... Truly, my grace is boundless." Crowley rants.
"Hmmmmm... Ah! There is a vacant building on this campus. It was, in fact, used as a dorm a long time ago. With a proper cleaning, it should be habitable enough. Out of the profound kindness of my heart, I will allow you to live there for the time being. In the meantime, we will investigate other ways to send you home. Dear me, but I am a gracious man indeed! A model educator, one might say. Well then, I shall take you to your dorm straight away. It is an older building, but it has plenty of...character, one might say." Crowley explains.
'I have a bad feeling about the "character" this dorm has'
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The Ghosts Caretaker
Fanfiction*Book Clip* Made at the same time as The Quest Time Moves differently in between worlds, M/n knew that for a fact. Being trapped in the Beldams twisted Manor for around 60 years, yet he has not aged since entering at 15. When he returns to the norma...
