Astronomy, astronomy. The Gryffindor yawned as she walked towards the classroom, pinching her cheek to wake herself up. She didn't know how people stayed up late but Melanie was quite sleepy despite it not even being her bedtime yet. The sixth year stood outside the classroom, making sure she was free of lint and dust then smoothed her uniform out. She also checked her bag to make sure any food she had stayed in her bag because well... reasons.
She entered the classroom and then stopped. She checked her watch to make sure she was there at the correct time. Was the professor dancing? Was he humming? Maybe Melanie was so tired, she was dreaming or seeing things. She gave herself a little pinch. "Ow," Melanie muttered. Nope. Not dreaming. "Hello Professor," Melanie said slowly.
Or was that not the professor? Melanie slid into a seat slowly, observing the professor. Moonwalk. That was very familiar. Wasn't it done by that dead famous person? An old tune popped up into Melanie's head as she hummed 'Billie Jean', waiting for class to start.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________
♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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