 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Bernie slipped into Charms, tempted to look around for the inevitable guests they seemed to have in all their classes these days, but she was quickly distracted by all the THINGS in the room. In her younger and more vulnerable years, she might have tried to sneak up to the aquarium to get a better look, but she knew by now, at the ripe old age of fifteen, to keep her hands to herself and her mouth firmly shut.
Instead, she drifted over to a seat in the horseshoe by Aboli. "Hi," she greeted the Slytherin with the gloves, raising her eyebrows slightly at the sight of them. WOULD Bernie be finding out the reason for those this year, or...?
Oh, and the professor got a nod too. "Hi, Professor." What an interesting set-up she had here... thus, Bernie was suspicious of it. It was TOO NICE. TOO CALM. This would NOT last for long, not this year, not at Hogwarts.
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