Transfiguration class. The class was alright, except for the homework. But then again, she couldn't name one class that she liked that gave homework. This class was better than going to Herbology. With Bunbury. And her stupid shoes! Yeah she said it!

Moving on. Sam entered the room and noticed it was slightly different. It looked more roomy than before. Did Professor Svensson do that? Oh well. Slinking down into a desk she let out a yawn before setting her bag down next to her feet. Staying up all night was not good. But that didn't stop her before. Now, lets see what Professor Svensson had in store for them. Hopefully she didn't have to get up. She didn't feel like getting up. Lazyness at its best.