Miss Sarah Bippity Boppity Boo!
Sarah entered the greenhouse quickly, gray and blue scarf wrapped tightly around her neck to keep her warm. She still didn't feel safe, but she figured that life had to go on around school, no matter what happened. She did not want to focus on the rumors about certain students who had died. She shook her head to as to clear the thought from her mind. The greenhouses were nice and warm, so she removed her scarf and glove and shoved them in her bag. Being on of the first students to arrive, she figured it might be a bit until the lesson got around to starting.
"Hello Professor. Lovely weather we are having." she said smiling. She really didn't like the cold much at all, unless she wanted to play outside in the snow, the cold didn't really bring anything good.
__________________  Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real? |