 Hufflepuff Forever Interstellar Hitchhiker
Another year, another attempt at flying. Emmaleigh headed down towards the field in front of the quiddich pitch. The seventh year was incredibly apprehensive about the lesson. She had tried learning to fly for several terms now, but she was here to try again. And she was glad to be here with Vindictus again. He was a lot nicer than the professor she had had last year at New Bern. She smiled a little to herself as she saw other seventh years gathered on the field. “Hello Professor.” She said as she walked up and stood there waiting.
__________________ So many things are possible
just as long as you don't know they're impossible
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