Jennifer sped along the corridor. Was she gonna be late, was she gonna be late? Nope, the lesson hadn't started yet. The young Slytherin hadn't realised how long it took (with the help of stupid moving staircases) to get up to the Astronomy tower from the dungeons.

She was panting as she brushed her hair out of her eyes and walked into the classroom with a smile at the professor. Ugh, it was the twinkle-toes Burbage one. "Good morning, professor," Jen said politely. But now she was the girl's favorite teacher. Soda! Orange soda too! She rushed over to grab a plastic cup and quickly filled it with orange soda. The best thing muggles ever invented.

Then Jenny read the note and wrote her name in a the first empty square she saw.