The Transfiguration classroom had been rearranged slightly for the afternoon lesson. The desks had been pushed toward the edges of the room, leaving more open space through the centre, though everything else appeared much as it usually did.

Across the blackboard at the front of the room though, written in neat silver chalk, was a single line:



Elara stood near the windows as she often did, sleeves rolled neatly to her forearms, wand resting loosely between her fingers.

She watched the room gradually fill, offering each student a small smile or greeting as they arrived, her attention moving easily from one familiar face to the next. For now, she offered no explanation for the rearrangement, simply letting the class settle while she waited for everyone to arrive.

OOC: Hello, helloooo. Lovely to have you here <3 Please title your posts with your character names and houses, thank you!