Another day day another Transfiguration class with those creepy, headless, vicious, over-sized dolls mannequins. If you asked her, the homework room should have been all the time she needed to be spending with the thing but as she remembered, they would be using them for the entire year. SIGH.

Entering the classroom she saw the Professor by her desk. "Hello Professor..." That was all she managed to say before her attention was caught by the shirts hanging on the wooden board. HEY! There was her shirt. BEAM. It didn't look half bad.

The happy smile quickly left her face when she caught sight of a mannequin with her name on it. Great. Now it was following her.

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