A joint lesson between Aritmancy, a class she did not took so she hoped she didn’t fail too much. And Defence class. Which she obviously knew since that was a mandatory one. Rebecca was curious to find out what this lesson would be about so she left the dormitory a little bit early to find her way to the arithmancy classroom.

Getting lost at least 4 times , probably more but she was too stubborn to tell the real number , the Gryffindor found a classroom door open and she peeked inside. A woman was standing near the fire. Someone she had seen while eating at the Great Hall but had never spoken too. She knew she was in the right place though because she soon saw Professor Hirsch and she beamed at him.

“Hi professor Hirsch!” she waved at him and once again wondered how anyone could look so cool just standing there. She had to try it sometimes. “Hi Professor” …something…. She did not know her name. “I’m Rebecca Meadows, but everyone calls me Bec so I guess you can choose. No wait, Professors usually call me Miss Meadows which I guess is a rule here but anyways, I’m a first year and I don’t take your class so I’m sorry if I don’t get any of it” Clearing her throat because she knew she was rambling, the Gryffindor pretended to be cool like Hirsch and crossed her own feet at her ankles. Which didn’t go well because a second later she flailed her arms to keep steady. “I’mma sit down now, yes…”

And without another word , the not cool Gryffindor found a seat to sit next to Fiyero without asking him if it was okay. Cause she was cool like that. not