Vivian was sniffing and rubbing her nose when Mr. Kennedy had called them all to gather around. Thankfully, whatever heating charm was placed on their fur coats worked and now the blonde was starting to be comfortable in it. Though it helped warm up her body, it didn't do much with her face and her nose. But the Slytherin wasn't one to complain. It was better than not having a coat at all.

So now, they were tasked to pretend that they were Lucy, the young girl from the book they were discussing. Vivian didn't seem to know much about her, honestly, except for the few facts they had talked about back in the library. She was the youngest, most open to imagination, and Vivi felt a little bad that Lucy's older siblings didn't believe her at first. To add to that, Lucy seemed like a Muggle. That part would be a challenge, considering how the blonde had known her entire life that she was a witch.

Imagine what it'd be like to be the girl, to be a Muggle who had stepped inside a closet and entered what seemed like a different dimension. Sure, that was the easy part. Vivian inhaled Lucy (and really cold air) and tried to envision herself in the young girl's shoes. Then the Slytherin went over to jot on the notebook they had brought with them.



That looked good. Vivian smiled at her notebook, because she totally nailed it there. Then she stood up and looked around for a while. They were allowed to explore a bit, yeah? This Slytherin liked adventure.