 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Heading into the Charms classroom for the first Charms lesson of the new year, Stella gave Professor Schirmer a bright smile. "Good afternoon, Professor Schirmer," she greeted her. "I hope your holidays were good." Hers had been, even if she'd been here at Hogwarts, but she didn't want to assume everyone else's had gone well. Even if she really, honestly did hope her favorite professor's had.
The present that had made her Christmas as nice as it had been was currently hidden, though, as she was petting Oberon in her skirt pocket. She hadn't wanted the little tiger to feel abandoned, especially not when she was going to the class she'd gotten it in. Besides, the professor hadn't had issue with the creatures last lesson, and she seemed just as much in good spirits now.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |