Start of Term Thread (Open)

Fabien held Rufus. He was flying through the air, and Fabien was frankly afraid of heights. Fabien was afraid of everything. He was afraid of the horses that flew the carriages, the carriages themselves, and the students that occupied the carriages more than anything. Why did he have to be the only not normal one in his family? If Sara were here, would she be like him? Fabien hated being alone with just Rufus for company. Sometimes he was an ass. Fabien didn't like that Rufus was always mean to him and other people. Rufus put his future on the social scale down to a negative.

Fabien sat in the corner, and was scared out of his wits. Rufus kept singing obnoxiously, something he had probably heard this summer. Fabien hugged his scarf and tried to think of happier things while in the carriage. He thought of the happy times he had with Sara. Meeting that one girl in the pet shop. His birthday, when everything was happy at home and he had a day dedicated to himself. A day where everything was peaceful. A day where there was no fighting, or his older siblings didn't pick on him which they did quiet often.

Fabien realized during his first term at Beaxbaton's, that he missed his family. That they weren't that bad. He had been excited to leave the loudness of his house. Living in a five bedroom, two bathroom house with 12 siblings, plus his parents, and then moving to the palace where he was mainly by himself, and Rufus. Rufus making it almost impossible to make friends. Which was why, Fabien was in the corner of the horse drawn carriage at that very moment. Maybe Fabien was just destined to be friends with Rufus forever. And that thought depressed him.