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Originally Posted by Stormdancer They were a few days into term and the only thing Sha still had on her “to-do” list was to talk to Professor Flamsteed. So, here she was. Walking to his office to see her Head of House, the Gryffindor thought over what she wanted to talk to him about and wondered if he would be proud of her… potentially a stupid thought since he had a lot of children under his care… but there was a reason he was their Head of House…. right?
Nervously, Marsha raised her hand to knock on the wooden door. As she waited for him to answer her - if he was even here, it was after dinner - she looked around the waiting room and she smiled a little as she remembered turning the far wall red for her Charms homework. Oh, Colorvaria… Grinning, she fingered the handle of her wand and considered doing it again in the name of Gryffindor and house Pride… but figured Professor Airey had had enough to deal with in the short time they had already been back at school. Signing off on a few permission forms and double checking his Gryffindor budget book, Airey looked up from his desk when he heard a knock on the door. A welcomed distraction from mandatory work, hopefully, depending on who was waiting for him on the other side of that door.
"Miss Hanover," he greeted after opening the door. "What can I do for you?"
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