 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Having been up for awhile already, Henry was wide awake when he walked into the Muggle Studies classroom. "Good morning, Professor," he greeted her cheerfully as he turned to look for a place to sit. The Hufflepuff prefect gave a smile and wave to the Gryffindor girls already present, then found a seat near the middle of the room.
As he got his things out for class, he took note of the music playing. It wasn't anything he recognized as current, but he thought it was likely Muggle music, which would make sense given that this was Muggle Studies. Maybe they'd be learning about Muggle music today, which he did like.
__________________ 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 |