A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself. "Oh, hey Fi" Bec smiled at her same aged and same housed friend as he took a seat next to hers. She watched as he put his stuff down on the desk and then let out a 'ugh i know right?' Sound when asked if it could get any hotter. But she wasn't the only one who heard the question and the Gryffindor couldn’t help but smile just a little bit at the Professor's answer. She guessed she could make it more hotter so best keep quiet.
When class began, Bec immediately had a confused expression on her face. Her eyes went over to the tanks at the side of the room and she looked even more confused when nothing special was inside of them. Looking back, the Gryffindor then shrugged her shoulders and bravely put up her hand. "Is there a creature in the tanks?" that was a good question right?
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