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Ivy Nienna 
"Kingsley's old office it is then." Grinning, she hooked her arm with her friend's and they were off. Skipping through castle, up the stairs and through corridors until they came to their destination. The Office of Professor Isabelle Magnus. Or so the door plaque said.
With a grin to her friend, she walked up to the door. Knocking on it lightly, Ivory stepped back and sat in one of the comfy chairs content to wait their turn for visiting the new professor. "I wonder if she's going to be anything like Kingsley?" She asked her best friend absentmindedly as she toyed with a little thread at the edge of the chair.
Arya had a grin to match Ivory's as the skipped arm-in-arm to the office formally known as Kingsley's. Reading the plaque with her best friend, her brow furrowed in concentration for a moment as she tried to remember all the knew faces she saw at the opening feast. Which was a while ago. Hmm.
Plopping down beside the prefect, she flicked her wrist and twirled her wand while looking up at the ceiling.
"I don't know...she's a woman, so obviously she'll be a bit different." Her grin widened, and she poked Ivory playfully.
"But I hope she's nice like him. Maybe she'll have candy and we'll get to use creatures in the lesson." Those were always her favorite.