The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
Cassandra looked at the Gryffindor and glared. She turned back to her paper, putting the finishing touches on her essay and then folded it. She stood and gathered her things looking around at the last time she'd see this class... it wasn't the one she'd remember. Hogwarts, yes, that one she'd remember. She walked up to the Headmistress and smiled at her handing her the exam. "I'll see you at the closing feast Headmistress," and with that Cassandra exited the room.
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