 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
This had to be the first feast that Anastasia was not looking forward to. Actually, that was a lie. There had been several, several feasts at Hogwarts that she hadn't particularly wanted to attend, especially when she had still been teaching Herbology here. But as she walked into the Great Hall and looked around at the half-burned candles and filthy windows, the redhead was again reminded of why she didn't want to attend this feast.
It wasn't going to be tasty. Oh, how awful. Even Pinky hadn't been able to help Toddles make it all better in time. She should have thought to bring her own house elf to the school much, much sooner. Alas. The redhead shook her head with a mournful expression toward the ceiling of the hall and then marched on up to her the staff table.
She figured she could always order in from the Three Broomsticks, maybe.
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