 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
As the lesson progressed, Claudine gradually forgot about her feelings {whatever they were} about having Euka as the new Divination professor. Perhaps it was the fact that she was enjoying the dream- talk or maybe it was simply Euka’s personality. Whatever it was, she actually met Euka’s gaze as she considered the question. Then she shook her head. “I don’t think so.”
Patterns from dreams? Well, this sixth year had never found any inclinations to do so. Claudine eyed the potion. Eka would be right. They didn’t know her. Could they trust her? The girl hesitated for a very long time, debating on what to do. Euka had not made it any easier by bringing up the fact about trust. Perhaps… perhaps she’d wait for some while and watch the classmates for a bit to see how the potion affected those who took it.
Surely a Hufflepuff would take that leap of faith? Or maybe an over-eager firstie?
Yes, Claudine would wait. |