 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
Finn was thrilled to hear that History of Magic was outside. While the class was way more exciting than History Without Magic, anything was made better by being outside. "Hello Professor Holden!" he said energetically as he admired the maze and the flaming goblet. Pretty cool, he thought, to have a cup that was on fire. He wondered what they'd put in it to make it flame like that.
It could just be bluebell flames, he supposed.
When he read the sign, he stuck his hands in his pockets. Being only fourteen, he didn't bother filling out any parchment with his name. He'd leave that for the older kids.
As for his squawking, feathering housemate who'd arrived just before him...Finn edged his way to stand as far away from the girl as possible. Just in case the feathers were contagious |