 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine was pleased about the location of today’s Transfiguration lesson. The time that she would have taken to walk to the usual room was used to eat a little longer. For some reason, she hadn’t been that hungry and practically had to force herself to eat. Upon entering the room, she first noticed the rail and that purple cover. Her expression remained neutral as she turned it to her Professor. “Good afternoon, Professor.''
A glance at the seating arrangements had her inwardly groaning. She would have to sit with others. How unfortunate. At least she will be avoiding Blake. “Hi, Fiona,’’ Claudine hopped onto the seat next to her dorm mate and only then looked at the board.
Halloween? |