Making her way into the History of Magic classroom, Emmanuelle barely noticed that the room actually looked normal this time. Nope, she was to tired from not being able to sleep very well in her sleeping bag bed and beginning to study for her NEWTS. So she shuffled into class and found a seat, banging her leg on said seat in the process. "Ow!" she exclaimed, rubbing her leg. She was sure to have a bruise.

"Hello, professor," she greeted tiredly.