~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Claudine had followed her Head of House silently. Cautiously too. She had expected more of the vines to come alive and continue terrorising the occupants of the Castle. She had expected to fight her way to the library. It seemed as though the girl was becoming paranoid.
Arriving at the library, she hung back for a bit by herself. Her gaze hovered on Kazmi. Why was he limping? Claudine was genuinely concerned because he happened to be her favourite professor who was still at Hogwarts. Anyway.
Could they get started already? |