Kye could feel the cold snow hitting her face as she flew, and her body was feeling confused on whether it was warm or cold. When she finished fairly early, she decided to watch some of the younger students, wondering who would make up the Quidditch team next year. Who would be captain? After a bit, there was another horn and Kye snapped out of thought. She zoomed off to get some cones for the professor, and brought them down to the trunk as asked. There on the table were the notebooks that she needed, and Kye realized she had already forgotten the mention of a long term assignment earlier… She picked a journal up from the table, grateful for Professor Baldvinsson’s charm on it. |