After two years, in which Gwendolyn hoped there would be some sort of a healing class at Hogwarts, it finally came true. As she rushed along the corridor, the girl couldn’t help smirking. She’d been waiting for this ever since she arrived at Hogwarts… ! ‘Good day…’, the girl started saying as she entered the classroom. After quickly scanning the place, the Ravenclaw finally took a seat somewhere in the middle of the class.

Grabbing her quill, Gwen wrote her name, house and year on the piece of parchment and waited eagerly for class to start. This is going to be the best class EVER, she realized and tried not to jump around. People were so going to think she was crazy.