Following the other students out of the castle and towards the greenhouses for another herbology lesson, Mason hoisted his school bag higher on his shoulder as the strap kept sliding down. Eventually, he took off his back from his shoulder and held it in his arms. He would fix the thing when he was inside the classroom.
The room today seemed to be greenhouse three and Mason’s interest despite not really enjoying the subject he was bad at it peeked a little bit. The third greenhouse had more dangerous plants and….well that was the only reason why he became interested.

Entering the room, Mason looked around and spotted Dora. He hadn’t spoken to her in a long time and he wondered how she was. She wasn’t an IMPS competitor anymore. But before he walked towards her and the other Gryffindor (Zoryn), the Ravenclaw turned his attention first to the professor.

“I think you mean acrimonious, sir…..which would be fitting if it is the Whomping Willow’s cousin” he trailed off and awkwardly scratched the back of his none itching neck “Sorry….” He mumbled before moving towards Dora quickly. “Hi”