Drawn by the beautiful melancholy of cello music, Sabbath had slipped quietly into the classroom. He smiled and greeted the professor accepting from her what looked to be a muggle jelly bean. He had taken the only remaining seat in the row next to a girl he’d not seen before. He'd glanced at her name badge, it read ‘Gwen Rose’. She looked about his age but seemed shy, so he smiled and introduced himself before leaning forward over his desk to wave at Noelle sitting on the other side of the girl. Sabbath quilled his name badge:

The professor had begun to address the class, he turned his attention towards her. She was an astonishingly beautiful lady with the blondest hair he thought he’d ever seen. His grandmother, who was a drabarni in his gypsy community had always told him that very blonde-haired people, like the professor, possessed special gifts. He was beginning to realise just how much truth there was in many of his grandmother’s teachings.

The professor had asked them all to share something in relation to transfiguration. He raised his hand, popped the jelly bean into mouth and said “Well, I don’t know much about…*cough*… about *gasp* Merlin's beard! His eyes shot open wide. What on earth was wrong with this jelly bean?? *Cough* It tasted like… well, like… raw chilli powder! He liked spicy food as much as the next person, but this was as hot as Hades! Sabbath’s eyes were streaming but he wasn’t about to spit out that horrid bean in front of the professor and classmates. He knew their eyes were upon him and tried to recover valiantly, struggling to speak, *cough* "err, don’t know much" *splutter* "but really want to learn" *cough*. "Merlin knows, I need to learn how to transfigure a jellybean". He didn't know if you could transfigure food, but, that was all he was going to manage saying for now.