A real duel! Whoaaa!, the third year thought while standing up from the mat. There were just two spells they were supposed to use, but it still counted. It was a duel. Wait- partners? I’ll have to find a partner?, she repeated in her head.

Oh, this is great, the third year told herself and tried not to roll her eyes. As she looked around, Gwendolyn spotted a few students of her age, but they seemed to have found partners already. It’s going to take forever for me to find someone, she dramatized. ‘Does anyone still need a partner? Third year?’, the Ravenclaw asked and looked around. Worst case- I’ll be stuck with someone from another year…