A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
The rose garden location for the Care of magical Creatures lesson had come as a bit of a surprise to him as he thought that it would suit Herbology more. But that also meant that the teenager was intrigued to find out which creatures they were going to study today.
As he entered the rose garden, the Head Boy looked around quickly for any sign on what was to come but instead of a creature his eyes landed on the wicker couches in neat rows and at first he thought they looked comfortable as it weren't the hard benches or chairs they were used to but he would bet that the Beauxbaton students sat on cushioned little thrones in their classes. "Good day, professor de Nostredame" he greeted the man standing behind the couches and his blue eyes curiously looked down at his hand for just a second to see what he was holding before he nodded his head and took a seat at the first row.
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