 Teapot Occamy| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY | chaser of the truth | flutiful❧
She was a third year now. Somehow she had managed to survive her first two years at Hogwarts. There had been times in astronomy class when she thought that she might not make it, but here she was, perfectly fine. Penelope had pulled through two whole years of astronomy lessons, so she could make it through the lessons this year too. She had baked cookies for Professor Flamsteed.
Knock knock knock.
Maybe she would be able to speak with Flamsteed without getting hurt, crying, or setting herself on fire for once.
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