OwlQuillStar
Howl Pendragon is a well known wizard, both because of the power he weilds and for the rumours that linger around his person, but in reality he's a reliable, though enygmatic man, who works his magic in different places under different names, but he finds his home in his ambulant fortress, his moving castle.
As someone of great power and wisdom, he had to pass it on to someone, fortunately his path was crossed with the one of a young boy in which he saw great potential, a power that lingered, slumbered inside of the poor soul the world had abandoned.
Just like that Howl got himself an apprentice, one that had a lot to learn about the world and about himself.
[I do not own anything but the OC and the plot of this fanfic, anything else is property of Studio Ghibli]
[This is a platonic story, not a romantic/shipping one]
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