 mj you wanna fite? | 💚 nickleback 💚 | Uh, anyway.
Yoyo should have been thinking about the toadstools and all that Professor Rainwater had said, instead she was internally chanting partner, partner, partner. Peeking around, there were many a candidate from the older sect to the younger ones while usually, Yoyo would pick just about anyone to sidle up with, this was Herbology and she didn't feel the need to let just anyone know just how not-green her thumb was.
She needed a Third Year. Preferably someone who was nice.
Someone not intimidating, but who would be good with their hands.
Like a Gryffindor.
Like- Morgan McCarthy!
Yolanda walked right over and took up the spot beside the Gryffindor without even a tiny bit of hesitation.
"Hey, wanna partner up?" She beamed.
__________________ the moon:  feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence
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