Chapter Nine: Willow
The Headmaster stopped in front of a door adorned with a delicate carving of a crescent moon surrounded by stars. He knocked gently on the door, but when there was no response, he pushed it open after a few moments.
As we stepped inside, I was immediately struck by the cozy and welcoming atmosphere of the room. The walls were painted a soft, creamy white, and the floor was made of warm, polished wood. A large window let in a flood of moonlight, illuminating the comfortable-looking beds, the plush armchairs, and the delicate, crystal vases filled with fresh flowers.
My gaze wandered around the room, taking in the vibrant colors and eclectic decorations. Music posters plastered on the walls caught my attention, featuring bands I'd never heard of - Written by Wolves, S
