Fist shaking as she moved it, Rosalie knocked on the door of Professor Mao-Macdougal's office. Deep down, and quite close to the surface to be completely honest, she knew the woman didn't care about her personal problems. But she needed to talk to someone who may be able to help.
Sure, the ideal person to talk to was the Transfiguration Professor, but she was gone. And Rosalie felt bad bothering her too often.
Shaking her head of long auburn hair, she straightened her back, and waited for the Professor within to answer, bracing her for whatever reply came. Most Professors were irritated with the constant flow of students, she expected no less this time.
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“Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect and I don't live to be.
But, before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean.”
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