pace; #66

Hands slightly shaking, Lux stared at the envelope she was holding.

Contained inside was a piece of paper which could spell success or failure as far as her career dreams were concerned. The very thought of it made her feel as if a panic attack was coming on. Ugggggh, she was nervous and hated it.

Calm down, Lux. If nothing else there is still NEWTs...

Taking a few deep breaths, the redhead began to pace. Anything to keep herself from opening her OWL results. Why had she taken all twelve? Focusing on the six she needed would have been better.