 Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror
Cold weather and long treks were not meant for aged bodies.
Benny was sure of that as he made his way down to the greenhouses for the latest Herbology lesson. Oh goody for digging in the dirt or anything else they would be doing while one couldn't move that much without being in discomfort. But he wasn't about to miss it since it had been growing into one of his favorite classes, at least before it became harder to get there. The second year having given up trying to come down to help in the garden and as he stepped inside it, it seemed like most if not everybody had begun to think the same thing.
"Morning Professor Bentley," he greeted simply , spotting the graying woman in her chair. Ben couldn't be sure of it being a good one or anything. Ooooo...seats...right, his mind wandering to the comfort of sitting down instead of other stuff, the boy moving to take a spot at a workstation besides his bestie. "Hey," the Gryffindor made out before noticing the instructions and digging into his bag.
Notes and homework...notes and homework. Where were they?
His search was interrupted by a loud classmate, making Benny winch in pain. "Could you be quieter?" Merlin.
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