 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
One eyebrow arched, Preston pursed his lips in thought. He supposed nothing else need be done since Mister Lawson was no longer at Hogwarts, but the very idea that it had even happened was severely off-putting.
"I see," he said, after a moment. "I can see how that might breed a certain distrust of the staff. And for that, I am sorry. I do hope that our interactions may counter that."
Sighing lightly, Preston allowed his arms to drop from their folded position. One hand on the window sill again, he changed the subject.. and along with it his tone.
"On the matter of animagus transformations, I do think you've shown the necessary aptitude in my class to warrant further consideration for lessons. Tell me, where do you feel like you are in terms of theoretical preparation?"
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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