Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when
Daisy gently made her way onto the pitch, ensuring that her uniform was free of creases and any dirt. She had her wand in her robes' inner pocket and was carefully carrying her pewter cauldron. Soon she had made her way to the two teachers. "Good morning, Professor Baldvinsson and Professor Noble. I hope you are both well." Daisy greeted as she found herself a bluebell flame filled mason jar and placed her cauldron on it.
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