SPOILER!!: Terry
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Originally Posted by
Lottiepot 
After having given an Ana a piggyback all the way here because she was too tired to walk or merely because she could get her way with Terry, the Slytherin's hip and back were really starting to ache a bit. He gently dropped the girl outside the door before stepping in himself, not exactly expecting what was beyond.
Woah.
"Well this is different" he muttered, briefly glancing around to take in the view. It was pretty spectacular he had to admit, it was almost picture perfect, like it could be on the front of a postcard and certainly not like a charms classroom should.
If the Professor was going to teach them how to perform this he'd be pretty impressed. He also thought it would be impossible to do by yourself, in fact he'd think it would be impossible completely.
Charms wasn't his best subject but it certainly wasn't his worst. He'd improved greatly over the time he had been at the school. Despite being in achey pain from his joints and that annoying streak of grey hair which he had tried to disguise in his fringe by spiking it up a bit in order for it to look more like a fashion statement then a worrying sudden onset, the sixth year was kind of looking forward to this lesson.
He would've said hello to the Professor if he had any chance in spotting him. Playing head and seek, clearly.
Ana gave Terry a quick kiss on the cheek before she unravelled her arms from around his neck and dropped to the floor. She winced slightly when she landed, as no matter how gently he'd dropped her, her ankle was still being a pain. Luckily she could still walk on it though.
"Thank-you," she whispered as she fixed her robes, going to follow Terry into the room.
Ana stared around in awe as she took in what was all around them. Green hills and biscuits and tea. This looked a little amazing. Certainly not like what she'd been expecting. But it was great. Really great. Ana wondered if she could roll down one of the hills without looking strange. Because this was a place where you should be playing.
Ana's look of awe turned to one of slight confusion when she noticed that she couldn't spot any teacher. Tugging slightly on Terry's sleeve she went up on her tiptoes to quietly ask,
"Is it normal for this professor to not be in the room?" Because in Ana's opinion it was a bit strange, but then she didn't know this Professor so she really couldn't tell.