Junia had always enjoyed potions. There were ingredients, instructions to follow, and a connection to her chosen field post-Hogwarts, so she was in a good mood as she entered the classroom. Hair pulled back so it was out of her face, uniform neat, the seventh year approached the potions master. "Hello Professor."

Then it was off to her seat to get organized and give the man her full attention so she could find out what they'd be brewing today. Hopefully something useful.