 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Oh yes. Jude was letting the upcoming holidays distract him. After all, there was so much for him to look forward to; stuff that’ll hopefully help him return to his old self. That was all put out of his mind the moment he stepped into the Transfiguration classroom. No desks? Mats? Glass walls? Jude arached a curious eyebrow.
“Good afternoon, professor,’’ the Hufflepuff greeted quietly, his eyes fixed on the door behind the man. There seemed to be a lot of mystery floating about in the classroom presently. All will be revealed soon, right? Jude made his way to a mat somewhere in the middle of the bunch then sat, bringing his knees to his chest. He wrapped his arms around his knees as his attention went over to the glass walls. However, he wasn’t exactly seeing them. His thoughts had already drifted to the upcoming break. |