Delaney shuffled into potions rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She had only rolled out of bed moments before, much later than intended, and had been forced to skip out on breakfast. Luckily the potions classroom wasn’t located far from the Slytherin dorms meaning she had managed to make it to class on time.
“Morning Professor Varma,” She directed towards the professor as she fought off a yawn. She glanced at the desks laid out across the room until she made contact with one in particular that contained a Chartreux can sitting silently in its cage. Ignatius! What was he doing here? Delaney, with considerable more energy than previously displayed, beelined it to the desk. She stuffed her fingers through the cage to scratch at her cat’s head as she took note of the other animals in the room, specifically the owls. Were they back for good?
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