07-17-2007, 07:22 PM
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 HoM Lesson I.
Just like she'd done for years on end now, Lainey went to her dusty classroom and propped the door wide open. She waved her wand to open the shades and started a fire in the fireplace. It seemed just like any other day of History - except one thing. There was not a single shred of odd clothing on her, not a wagon full of turnips, or even a terrified house elf waiting for the lesson. It was odd for things to look so normal, actually. Lainey smiled though, waiting at her door for her students to arrive. |