Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Care Of Magical Creatures. It's wasn't a hated subject of his, but it wasn't his favorite either. It was just there. He moved along the Benches and found a spot somewhere in the middle of everything. He watched and listened to everyones fascination with this new Professor eating of an Ice Cream cone. Geeze, it's just a food, and unhealthy for you too. Now if she was eating a tree of broccoli or a carrot, that would perk Oakey's interest in this new Professor. "Good Afternoon Professor." He said, as he set his things down below the bench.
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