Iris didn't even bother trekking to the bottom of the castle after the first transfiguration class. No. She was still REALLY annoyed. She felt like she'd learnt NOTHING in that class. Guess who was going to fail their NEWTs if Shaw's classes carry on like this? Yeah. All the Seventh Years.

Walking away from the classroom, the Head Girl wandered to a large window. She leant against it, looking out over the view. It'd be weird, to see all the grounds from this level all the time. She supposed the Lions and the Eagles got lucky with that, though. It'd be nicer than the green glow the Lake gives the Slytherin Common Room...