Penny was CERTAIN that she had found more hair in her brush than usual that morning. This new regime was stressing the fourth year out to the point that she was having trouble sleeping and eating normally. And if she was going bald now...well she'd be owning her man quickly to pull her from the school! Yep.

The Hufflepuff stepped into the room and glanced around a bit before moving further. Her voice was small and unsure as she greeted the professor. "Hello... pr-professor," she stammered in little more than a whisper before averting her eyes. She had no CLUE which professors were adhering to the ridiculous rules and who were not. STRESS!

Also, luck would have it while she was rushing to a seat she found herself next to The Loud Gryffindor. Perfect. He stressed her out too.