 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Dhruv hadn’t seen themself teaching at Hogwarts for so long, particularly when they always somehow got pulled back towards the Ministry. Then again, they shouldn’t be surprised: Hogwarts had always felt like home to them, and they did love teaching. Another term of which they were about to devote to the students. As they stepped up to the Staff table, their gaze travelled to the Slytherin table which would soon be filled with new and returning serpents. Smiling happily at that thought - and of the School as a whole - they took their seat for their last Start-of-Term feast. However, this fact was not yet widely known. So for now, they would simply enjoy this particular moment.
Sarika was not far behind Dhruv. Having greeted her close friend a short time before, she simply tapped them on a shoulder playfully as she passed them on her way to her seat. “Don’t forget about our meditation session in the morning!” Oh, how she was going to miss those. Maybe she could rope Kraetos into meditating with her. Then again, he might end up sprinkling cheese dust on her constantly. Shoving the image of herself covered in cheese dust from head to toes to the back of her brain, Sari instead focused on settling in for the Feast. |