Violet arrived at History of Magic in plenty of time. Since the rocky beginning of term, she had settled into a routine that worked well enough--and that bothered her. She didn't want for this new Hogwarts to start seeming normal to her. Having recently turned fifteen, she felt like she should had suddenly developed maturity, but in reality it seemed the other way around--her moods changed by the minute, and it was hard to keep her emotions under wraps, which she needed to do with these Inquisitors or whatever they called themselves always lurking around. "Good morning, Professor Recard," she said automatically as she entered and seated herself. But on looking up at the pictures at the front of the classroom, she had to check for a moment to make sure she was in the right class and not in Care of Magical Creatures.
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