 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Was it just him or was it even brighter than usual in here? Not that Henry minded so much, but the classroom seemed to get gradually brighter as the year wore on. And he couldn't exactly put his finger on it, but it somehow made the atmosphere in here different.
"Hi, Professor," he greeted her cheerfully as he walked past, adding a smile for good measure, and looking to find a seat. He chose to sit at Jessa Cambridge's table. Even though she was a few years younger than him, he knew she at least seemed very bright and Potions was not exactly his best subject. He could definitely do with sitting next to Potions-smart people and hopefully nothing would distract him too terribly today.
"Hi, Jessa," he smiled at the Ravenclaw, his attention soon turning to the sheet clearly covering something at the table. "Oh.. what is that?" he asked no one in particular. Sure, he saw the directions on the board not to look, but one could not help to be curious when such a thing was basically thrust in his face.
__________________ 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 |