 Fluttery Pegasi
Hadley stopped as she entered Newton's waiting room. Merlin-in-Mustard, she was winded. How did she get so out of shape over the summer, with as busy as she was? Especially with her quidditch, you'd think she was in better shape than ever. Oh, well, Hogwarts and its stairs would get her back in shape in no time. She should have brought water with her, though.
After a minute or two of waiting, Hadley stood up straight again and crossed the room to Newton's door, tapping gently on it. She was sure that as soon as Newton saw her he'd know what this was about. Potions tutoring. The girl still needed it, even if she did well on her final last year. While she waited for the Professor, Hadley took a seat.
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