 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
It had been an unusual year for Dhruv, and after they had had time to settle in once more as their self, they had begun to feel some level of shame at the way they had treated their colleagues and students. True, it wasn't Dhruv's fault; that could only be blamed on the Mirror's enchantments but still...
This shame was still present as the DADA professor arrived at the Staff Table but they did their best to ignore it as they settled into their assigned seat. Instead, they tried to think of happy things: lessons with Daniel, hangouts with friends, time by themself and of course, Slytherin winning the House Cup. Their old House had done them proud. |