 Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo ❄ rolling in the ink ❄
The room was... not what Anna had been expecting for her first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Instead of being disappointing or off-putting or something, though, it was exciting.
Anna smiled at the professor-and-headmaster. “Good morning.” Now, slightly unsure of where to go, she went to stand near (but not too close to) an older boy in her house. She leaned against the wall, her arms folded just like the boy. Because obviously he knew what he was doing, and she wanted to look like she did as well.
Okay. She was ready to Defend Against Dark Stuff.
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