Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.
Jezzabelle was really excited for the first Herbology lesson of the new year. She had missed this class the most and had lost the textbook twice in her own greenhouse. She walked into Greenhouse Four and gave a big cheerful smile. "Good day Professor Bentley."
Taking a seat on one of the benches she pulled out a rubber band and tied back her hair in a nice and tidy little bundle at the nape of her neck. She hadn't a clue what they were doing but she had learned over the summer that long hair was very troublesome when around plants. She patted her gloves in her pocket and nodded. She was ready to go.
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