She was a failure, more then a failure, she was a disaster. Chloe Mcarthy had sat the entire activity and just stared at everyone, she was so confused. She went unnoticed because she was so tiny that hiding behind a desk came easy for her. So she watched everyone do their activity and she stayed confused and worried about being seen. She had no clue how she was ever considered a Ravenclaw at this point, but the eleven year old breathed a sign of relief when class was ending.

Gathering her things she sat still watching people leave and not wanting to be too noticed. How was she going to help get points for Ravenclaw if she couldn't even figure out the work. She felt like such a muggleborn at that moment and wondered why she didn't learn more off Gunnar this summer.

Finally gathering her things to leave she made her way to the professor and tugged on his sleeve. "Professor, I don't think I got it today and I'm sorry I failed you." Could she maybe just go home now?