Kurumi's eyes had continued to scan the classroom looking for somewhere else that she could potentially move to, but all the other seats were taken. This was horrible. She knew that Jonathan didn't want anything to do with her, that he had no feelings for her anymore and could easily go about his day without thinking of her unless he saw her... She was sort of jealous of his ability to be able to do that. Ignore. She couldn't, not at all, and that is why her hand was still clutching her chest.

Barely registering when Professor Lafay began the lesson, Kurumi moved several pieces of parchment to the center of her area and picked up her quill with her free hand. Hearing the first question, she looked at the creature again and then back towards the front. "A plimpy," she replied softly, her eyes flicking towards the Slytherin next to her for a brief moment before going back to her parchment.