A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Piersie?
The Gryffindor raised an eyebrow when their Care of Magical Creatures Professor called the Charm's Professor that. He looked between the two of them and laughed. Piersie! BWAHAHAHA.
The second year suddenly stopped laughing when an apple was thrown on the ground and DISSAPEARED in to thin air. Wait, a Thestral? Kevin had heard about those creatures. His mother had told him about them. Magical place or not, anyone who couldn't see the Thestrals and only saw an apple dissapear chunk by chunk would be weirded out.
He watched the board behind the Professor and read the writing that had appeared. Mweh they had to take notes? Yeah..no. He had a good memory meaning he was going to regret not taking notes in a few hours
Another breed of winged horse? Kevin thought for a moment but no answer came up to him. So instead of answering, the boy put his hand in his robe pocket took out a Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Bean and sneakily ate it.
....Sardine....eeeuugh...
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