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History of Magic was another one of those lessons, like Astronomy, which Terry strangely enjoyed. Sometimes learning about the past could be fascinating and the Slytherin hoped that this lesson would live up to it. Though he was sure the Professor had something up his sleeve, surely?

He entered the classroom, briefly glancing around. Individual seats? Bleh. "Hello Professor" he quickly smiled at the man before flopping ungracefully into the desk next Ana. What were these pieces of paper? His eyes fell upon the board with the instructions for the name cards. He drew out his quill and ink scribbled 'Terry Radley' briefly on the piece of card.

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Ana was seriously questioning why she was required to attend so many classes at Hogwarts. There just seemed to be no end to them and she was so exhausted lately that she didn't know how she was going to cope. Luckily though she hadn't found any more grey hairs since the Astronomy lesson. If she had she was likely to pitch a fit, or descend into hysterics. She wasn't sure which but she was sure it wouldn't be pretty.

As it was she barely managed a slightly enthusiastic, "Morning Professor," as she dropped into a chair in the middle of the classroom while stifling a yawn. Dropping her bag on her desk she haphazardly pulled out everything she required for the lesson, noting with annoyance that her textbook had managed to slip from the edge of her desk onto the floor. She eyed it for a few seconds, contemplating picking it up before deciding that it wasn't that important, and simply dropped her bag next to it.

She sat still for another few moments before her bleary eyes, which seemed to be operating at less than spectacular levels lately finally made out the words written on the board. Another class with name tags? Barely suppressing a sigh Ana pulled the name tag towards her and slowly wrote her name on it.

SPOILER!!: name tag
Anastasia Konstantinova


Name tag done she placed it at the front of her desk before arranging her quills and parchment, yawning almost uncontrollably and rubbing at her eyes to get rid of the water. Maybe she would need to suck it up and ask for someone to take her to the nurse at some point...
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Umm.. What was up with Ana today? The sixteen year old waved his hand in front of her face hoping to get her attention. She looked like she was going to fall asleep. "Are you alright?" he whispered at her. Because she definitely didn't look it.
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