 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
It might be pretty early in the morning, but Henry had been up for a while. He went on a morning run nearly every day before breakfast and class, and today had been no exception. Care of Magical Creatures was one of his favorite class and he was in his usual good mood when he headed down towards the barn.
"Morning, professor!" he greeted the man cheerfully as he arrived in the yard behind the barn. Turning to find a seat, he gave a friendly smile to the Ravenclaw already present and a wave to Carl before flopping down in one of the beanbag chairs. Seat right up at the front, of course. He was eager to find out what sort of creature they'd be studying - or better yet, handling - today!
__________________ 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 |