Aymeric entered the classroom with a quiet sigh. Although he was somewhat excited returning for another term, he wasn't particularly happy studying Potions again. Ever since his first year at Hogwarts, Potions has always been his weakest. The subject itself in his opinion is bearable and at times even enjoyable – but he simply despised the classroom. It's location to be more accurate. The colourless, cold, damp dungeons always made him feel unease and sometimes even miserable.

"Hello professor," the young Ravenclaw said, indifferently. Aymeric made his way to one of the workstations near the end of the classroom, and placed his stationary on the table.