 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
After being at Hogwarts for about a month now, Wiley was really feeling like he was starting to get the hang of Hogwarts. Or at least his class schedule. There was still so much to explore, he was sure of that, and he still got lost occasionally.
But today was Potions class, and he cheerfully entered the room to greet the professor as was customary. "Hi, Profes- ...oh!" He had started to greet the dummy, as that was what his eyes caught first as a person, but it clearly wasn't a real person. But his eyes almost immediately found the teacher standing behind the dummy (which definitely looked like it had seen better days!) and he resumed his cheery demeanor. "Hi, Professor!"
Not at all embarrassed over his mistake, he headed over towards the group of first years all sitting near one another and found his own seat. Maybe they'd be learning about potions used for healing? He knew a little bit about those because of his mum!
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |