Selina's brain still ached from her late night studying for her test in Potions. She had been up all night in the dormitry trying her hardest to understand how to brew a mere five Potions. Yet, like everytime before, it was pointless. She was still in the same unknowing place she was before. Potions was so frusterating. It seemed like every other class was an "O" for her, but Potions was a solid "T". It was unfair.

She plobbed her butt down on her chair and hugged her robe close to her body for warmth and also to hid her very worn appearance. She was, for lack of a better term, exhausted.