Divination time. Her last one as a student. Oddly, she was starting to get used to all these 'lasts'. Not that she wasn't sad, but it was a fact of life. Or maybe it was just because they didn't feel like lasts because she hadn't taken her NEWTS yet? Yep, let's go with that. Anyway, she trudged her way up the ladder for what would be the final time and pulled herself into the room. She was immediately grateful for the fact that the window was open, as it had always been sort of stuffy in the room. She found herself a seat, called out a "Hello, professor," and waited for class to begin.