Skyler was on her way to the bulitin board. She wanted to see when the firet quidditch game would be. Judging by the lack though, yeah. There would be no game. She quietly walked there. When she approached the board however, she froze. The new muggle studdies professor was there. And on thr board in big bold letters read we are not your inmates.
She mentally sighed. When is everyone going to learn to just roll with things?