Lucas didn't even know what he would expect from Professor Fletcher. He HAD put the time and effort and research into it, so he thought he had done a good job. On the other hand, Fletcher seemed....strict? Like really really strict. So maybe he would hate Lucas' writing style or something, or expect perfection. And Lucas wasn't perfect....smart, sure, but not perfect.

But he wanted an O >.>

"Does it run in your family?" he asked, pressing...more than he normally would have with a professor he didn't like, but he couldn't hELP IT. IT WAS SPILLING OUT OF HIS MOUTH. "What made you want to...pursue Divination as a career, then?" And then his cheeks turned RED when asked if it were a problem. "Oh--o-of course not s-sir," he said quickly, waving his hands to show that it wasn't a big deal! "I was just curious is all!"

Had he shoved his foot in his mouth on accident????