✂ 2: Muggle Studies
September, 2074: Hogwarts
Macy's hand slipped out from under her chin, sending her head banging into the table.
"Owww," she moaned quietly.
She closed her eyes, resting her head on the desk for a moment. EUUURGH. She wanted to sleep. Not sit around and listen to some boring teacher drone on about muggles.
"Miss Sinclair!" the Professor exclaimed.
"What?"
"Lift your head up and pay attention!"
Macy raised her head up and slammed it back down on the table. "But. I. Hate. This. Class." she enunciated, banging her head on the table each time.
Muggle Studies was the worst class ever invented. Ever.