This class... was pure proof that Jake was going to totally fail his OWLs.

All these spells, and Jake had mastered about... none of them. Sure, he had a few charms and other stuff down... but these? Grrrr. It wasn't until that really annoying stalker kid, Sidney, mentioned a spell... to do with arrows. Shrowan.

Jake remembered it. He had been a first year when they were taught it... and he was, like, able to do it. He REMEMBERED!

Still, Jake didn't so much as look at the young girl to show that it had given him any hope. No emotions. Just stoicness.

Yep.

And he leaned forwards to listen closer to Truebridge, since he wasn't making notes.

Jake relied on his memory; all the more reason to want to keep from blacking out this term.