How could this happen? She had never been late for class, NEVER in two years, and she didn't plan to start today. Therefore, the third year Gryffindor ran for it, combing her hair on her way to the greenhouses. She entered quickly, glad to notice that class hadn't started quite yet.

'Hello, Professor.' Ariadne greeted after catching her breath and joining the group. Were they going to do some kind of group activity? If so, she hoped to be paired with someone more skilled at Herbology than her. Which could be almost anyone.