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Defense Against the Dark Arts was by far Fiyero's favorite class at Hogwarts, so much so that he didn't even mind having to climb down six flights of stairs to get there. He skidded to a halt outside the classroom and peered inside... to darkness. Why was it so dark in here? Were they going to learn about some kind of nocturnal creature?
As his eyes adjusted to the light -or more accurately, the lack of it, he saw Professor Hirsch leaning against the wall. "Hello, Professor," he said with a cheery wave of his hand.
Fiyero took a step farther into the room and immediately tripped over someone's bag, sending him sprawling face-down onto the floor. It was a good thing there was a cushion to break his fall or he would've ended up with a bloody nose. He picked himself up, shaking his blond hair out of his eyes. He supposed this was as good a place as any to sit...
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |