There the Professor was. The red head watched slowly, doing absolutely nothing till she was instructed to get up. Hmmm. Interesting. Was a some creature shedding or having a baby or something? Or maybe it was a unicorn, or some creature appearing form the woods. Heh. Either way Renesmee got up from her seat.

Waddling along with the rest of the class, the eighteen year old made her way towards the small enclosure in the side of the barn. She could see a figure standing but she wasn't quite sure who it was, till she got closer as well as heard the voice of the figure.

Mr. Firth. Definitely him that had send the patronus then. So this was what had started, she assumed? But what was it exactly?