It was going to happen this time, she just knew it. Her luck was going to change when it came to spells. There would be no more of this not working for her until the tenth time nonsense. She peeked around the room, and the amount of people still left was getting smaller and smaller. It was starting to become embarrassing.

She turned her attention back to her little space on the wall. "Caelum Saepio." Crap, she forgot the whole figure eight wand movement thing, and that was important. Looking at the wall she pictured the fog. Full concentration was happening here people. "Caelum Saepio!" was shouted WHILE making the figure eight movement with her wand.

The first year was just about to get upset, when she noticed that there was a dense looking fog area right where she shot the spell. "I did it." escaped from her lips followed up with a fist bump in the air. Success was hers, and that meant that she could be like the older cool kids and leave. She hurried back to her desk and gathered everything up nice and neatly aka she threw everything hurriedly in her bag. She grabbed her quill and with a scrap piece of paper she jotted down the homework info. Of course there would be homework. She crumbled the paper and stuck that into her bag too. "Bye professor, thanks for the lesson."