...okay it wasn't really that fair that there were students from other houses reached this class without being breathless. Louisa got into the classroom, catching her breath from running all the way from the seventh floor, and stopped at the door for a second.

Umm... was this a deja vu?

Blink. Blink.

Nope, it was today and here. Shrugging slightly she fixed the strand of her bag on her shoulder and looked at the professor. "Hello professor." Smiling formally at him and reading the note on the board as she made her way, blindly, to the first desk she bumped into. It made a too loud sound in the almost empty classroom making her grimace.

Settling down on the chair Louisa wrote on the parchment before her: