 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Though the Magic part of the subject sounded good to Henry, the History part sounded a little boring, but he was rather curious about a ghost teaching the subject. That had to be cool, right? Not that any of that mattered much though as History of Magic was a compulsory subject and he had to be there no matter who would teach it. But he hoped that it would be interesting.
As he neared the classroom, the first year stopped to look at the large rack of costumes. Huh. That was interesting. Favorite wizard from history though.. who might that be? Henry thought about his chocolate frog trading cards. He always liked that dragon guy, Quong Po, and decided to go for him.
Thinking about what he looked like on his trading card, Henry pulled out a long grey, imperial goatee type of beard and put it on. Then he found a cap that was similar in style to what he remembered of his picture and stuck that on his head. Entering class, he nodded to the ghost. "Hello.. professor." That's what he should call her, right? Or should she be addressed as Lady Helena? Trying not to overthink it, he quickly found a seat and waited for class to begin.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |