Liesel sighed as the last of her students filed out of her cozy, yet colorful Charms/Art room. So far, not one of them had been able to grasp the Rictusempra charm for tickling the opponent. The easiest of all the charms she was to teach and so far only one of her classes could not grasp the idea of it.

Oh and for art, you couldnt imagine the torture! Liesel, being the artsy woman she was, had gone to the Headmaster [or whatever they're called] and had asked to start an art class, with her teaching it. He/She had reluctantly agreed. Now after a month, after showing the students how to paint, some at least were able to do so, Liesel had begun to wonder why the Headmaster agreed with her at all.

Half of the students weren't as much interested in art at all. And boy did it get on her nerves when they were being rude to the art supplies. But she had to stay strong, because only a few, a few of her students, looked like they actually liked the subject. She groaned to herself and picked up her warm cup of hot chocolate.

Yes, you heard it, hot chocolate. Not coffee, not some mocha cappuccino, but a hot chocolate. It was the only pain reliever for the young Professor that helped calm the migraine that was beginning to get on her nerve.