"OW cool..." she exclaimed at the Hogsmeade idea. Surely spending all the money her dad gave for just entering the common room wasn't a refreshing thing to do. Nope, not at all. Now she liked this professor soooo much.

Amara cleared up her work station, thinking merrily the money she would be making with the eggs. Who'd actually buy ashwinder eggs? Potionists? CoMC professors?

WHOOOSH!

"What was that?" she asked aloud, quickly turning towards the clearing. A strong wind had just blown and it seems many had felt it. And there was the all-knowing boy and he was saying... dementors? Born?

"Dementors?" she asked, quizzically. Dang, she hadn't learnt any spells for those yet.