 Mod Babysitter | be curious, not judgmental
Listen, Teddy may have only gotten an Exceeds Expectations on his History of Magic OWL, but ever since Professor Holden showed up, the seventh year had never cared so much about getting the highest of high marks. It was all important, it was their history, lots of his own family was even significant, yadda yadda yadda, but whew, was it nice to show up to class and experience the bewitching allure of the History of Magic professor. He was nice to look at and listen to (that accent) and admire, you know? Teddy knew, and he knew he wasn't the only one who was enamored by their new professor. That helped, that he knew lots of them were harboring a silly crush. Who could blame them?
"Hey," was Teddy's uncharacteristically timid start to a greeting toward a professor, which he recovered with a charming smile to add, "the assigned reading was cool."
The. assigned. reading. was. cool. So articulate.
Still sporting a smile, the Ravenclaw trudged over to sit near his rock, Phoebe. It was fine. He was fine. His cheeks weren't flushed with color, that was just the lighting.
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