Desiree was in the Forbidden Forest.. she didn't go in the Forbidden Forest, because well it was obviously forbidden. And for a good reason too, she thought looking up at the menacing trees. What could they possibly be doing here, at night, in the freezing cold, in Charms class, and with pygmy puffs to top it all off. Everything just didn't seem to.. mix. Not that she was worried, quite the opposite, she was excited. There was something thrilling about the whole thing. And maybe a little terrifying too. Nope she didn't get scared, never.

The third year gave a small smile, "Good evening Professor" she said cheerily enough. Seeing the long line forming, she walked to the very back, the professor and her glimmering silver robes now almost impossible to see through all the people. Not noticing anyone she knew, at least not enough to talk to, she just wrapped her scarf tighter, pulled at her wool mittens, and waited.