Junia slipped into the room quietly, eyes scanning the grassy ground before coming to a stop on Professor Hirsch. "Morning Professor." The fifteen year old curtsied politely, more focused on the box than the man she was speaking to. What was in there? What would they be doing with it? How dangerous was it? She had questions, Junia did. She also had her wand out.

Moving towards her classmates, the brunette set down her bag and stretched a little. Hopefully they'd be starting soon, her curiosity was killing her.