It was a beautiful day outside and the breeze was running through her light brown hair. She would have to tie it up later as to not get in her way. The fresh air was a nice change and Delany was taking big, gulping deep breaths of it; taking a chance to try and calm not only her nerves but the underlying fear that had seeped into her bones ever since the welcome feast.
She had her brother's old broom broom clutched tightly in her hand. He had never been very good at quidditch and only took it out flying a few times so it was in very good shape still. She was very excited to learn how to fly for real. But she did not have a very good feeling about the large pool "Good afternoon Professor! Do we need bathing suits today?" She did not remember that on the packing list...
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