"What?!" Nadia had said a little too loudly, pushed herself from the table and looked up, suddenly panicky. She was expecting all of the negative omens were result of her lack of skills in the subject, but actually have the professor say it was like a pang in her chest.

On her current mood, it was like a inner battle to decide to freak out or groan resignedly. And though she did the last she was actually feeling much more responsive internally. She bit her lip and just hoped this woman - despite showing like she had her subject clear - would be making a mistake or be a farse like the famous Trelawney. She gulped, trying to convince herself that the thing meant nothing but...

If it was so she would have to drink Felix Felicis for the rest of her living days.