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THIS was the class he was looking forward to. This one RIGHT HERE. There was no way that he was going to miss THIS. Why? Because fighting, of course. And it was bound to be action-packed. Therefore, Grayson had very high hopes for this lesson and this subject in general.
But why in the name of Merlin was it so COLD?! A simple chill in the air and the boy was practically freezing. He was not used to these kind of temperatures. They used to wear SILK robes, for Merlin's sake. And the idea of summer being well and truly over didn't sit well with the fourth year. Wrapping his robes tighter around him, the boy headed into the classroom and--
Oh jeez, what was THIS?! Mats? MATS?! How were they going to use MATS to defeat the bad guys?
Praying that the professor was going to pull something interesting out form her sleeve, Grayson walked further into the classroom. Another quick look around happened before he looked over at the woman that, hopefully, was their professor. "Hello, Professor!"
Heading over towards a mat near the middle of the classroom, the Slytherin sat down. Uh huh. When was the fun portion going to start?
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