The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde No... Cassandra thought to herself... "I am afraid to..." she said, not to mention embarrassed.
But maybe the professor needed to know the details, maybe telling her about that day would help her, Cassandra, get over those memories... the pitch forks, the fire... Cassandra shuddered. "Do you think it will help?" She asked.
__________________  |