 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Charms
Professor Flitwick was in rare form as Blaise and Draco entered Newt-Level Charms. Rechecking his watch, he confirmed that they were NOT late…by mere seconds.
“You two! Find your seats. We have no time to waste.” The shorter Professor was eying them both shrewdly.
Blaise wanted to laugh in his small face, as he strongly resembled an angry garden gnome.
Draco, however, started with the crude remarks instantly. “These classes are rubbish, anyway. I don’t even know why I decided to return this year…”
Blaise sighed, not really caring about Malfoy’s self-importance or the ridiculous job he had to do.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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