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Maxie had decided he didn't mind divination in the slightest. it was fun, and interesting and never what he expected (partly because he never did the reading) but not in the way DADA was or Transfiguration, there was safety here.
for the most part.
mostly.
except for that one time-
but Sutton had handled it.
Maxie had assumed they would be sitting on the hay-bales and peering into the fire for their futures, but the professor wasn't sitting anywhere near the bonfire. Maxie shuffled his feet, his hands outstretched to catch the blazing warmth before he dashed off toward the sheets and the logs, and the papers, and the stone. Maxie scrunched his nose because this seemed very badly put together. Professor Sutton more likely than not had a reason behind it but that didn't stop Maxie's face. "G-Good e-e-evening, Professor." he said, cracking his fingers as he carried on looking over everything with that sour, confused face.
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