 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Reading for lessons took away a lot of Claudine’s sketching time, as well as time she could have used to continue being a caretaker to kneazle President but she did it still. There was motivation when she liked the subject. As she headed to the Charms classroom, her attention was solely on the windows for the purple sky bothered her. There was a frown on her face by the time she was in the room. “Hi, professor,’’ she said quietly. “Doesn’t the colour of the sky worry you?’’ Claudine’s frown deepened because she couldn’t help wondering if this was the sign of something ominous to come. And knowing Hogwarts' track records with such events…
The Snakette trailed off to take a seat at the usual spot at the back of the class. Hopefully no one would choose to sit beside her. |