Completely unlike the way she would have reacted a couple of years ago when it came to a flying lesson which she wasn’t required to attend, the fifth year made her way to the pitch with an actual smile on her face. Somehow, since last term she had learned to like Flying. And well, the lesson was a good opportunity to practice and therefore, Gwendolyn wasn’t going to miss it.
So here she was. The Ravenclaw made her way to the practice pitch with hasty steps. ‘Hello Professor’, the sixth year said and then joined the other students who were already waiting for class to start.
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