Eniola walked through the classroom of one of her least favourite classes. Defense. Ugh. She knew it was useful, but it's truly just not in the plans for what she wants to do with her life. She wants to heal people. Not harm them. DADA most times has shown spells that people are using in duels to harm the other. Horrible.
Nevertheless she made her way forward, "Good morning Headmaster.", and stood by herself against the newly renovated and padded walls. Great, looks like some people may go flying today. She thought.
__________________ AT THE HOGWARTS YULE BALL, YOU'LL BE HANGING OUT WITH....__________________
It's a fairytale evening, and you want the entire event to be totally dazzling and
a real experience with the friendliest people around you. |