 Wibbly Wobbly | Timey Wimey
 Bellatrix laid on her bed in the Slytherin girls' dorm room down in the dungeons. It was five minutes until divination and she wasn't moving. Nope not moving for that dumb class, it wasn't worth one second of her time. The professor should probably have predicted that but who knew, the professor was said to be a little loony though isn't everyone who took divination loony? So instead of going, Bellatrix rested on her bed and looked up at the ceiling, daydreaming of the guy she had heard so much about. He was a lot older than her but still...
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