Hi! ^_^ ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Claudine knew in her heart that she was in trouble. The Slytherin thing to do would be to leave the battered kite that she had been out flying where she originally got it from but this was an opportunity. An opportunity to meet yet again with the professor of whom her first impression of had been: He's intimidating.
Claudine held the kite to her chest as she shuffled carefully over to the man's cottage. She really had had a great time flying the thing. It was one that colour changed and had simply been spectacular to watch.
The little Snakette balanced the kite with her left hand while the free one reached out to knock on the door she had just come up to.
Was he even in? |