 3. Transfiguration: Chuck's Nerd
“Please take your seats, class.” Professor McGonagall said briskly to her classroom drawing her wand.
“Wands and books out please.”
Charlie smiled. He loved practical lessons. Theory was incredibly boring. He bent over to get his bag. However, as his hand brushed the shoulder strap of the bag, he glanced up to find that there was a group of girls at the next table. They were looking fondly at him, one chewing on her quill, apparently entranced. One, the blond one, mouthed the words ‘great match yesterday.’ Charlie’s face turned a delicate shade of red as he grabbed his book.
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