Remy was pleased and relieved when Kinsay smiled back at her. She didn’t think the older student would do or say anything horrible to her, she didn’t seem like a bad person. Maybe their first meeting was just one of those ‘wrong place at the wrong time’ instances. Besides, it was the Gryffindor, Emmerson, that was the mean one.

The first year nodded as Professor Kazmi started the class, she could understand why not everyone would appreciate flying. Heights was an obvious answer, one that she had overcome for flying purposes. “Weather could play a part, but I guess you can spell the weather.” Remy trailed off. Well, some people, like her, didn’t know weather altering charms yet.

She noticed the bread a little later than everyone else, but she definitely didn’t fancy it today. Especially during physical sports, she’d probably throw up.