Divination. Not exactly Helena's best subject. Not that she didn't like Divination, but it wasn't something she could be sure of, like adding the exact ingredients to a potion for example. The future was... well, not exact.

When the girl finally got uuuuup (from the common room, which was doooooown), she smiled at professor Bishop. "Hello, professor."

She sat down at the nearest seat and waited for the lesson to start. Or maybe a friendly face to show up.