"Stare into the ball, clear your mind of any distractions and tell me what you See…" droned the voice of the Divination Professor Trelawney.

Winky was hiding on the ceiling, watching with as students had their final Divination lesson before their O.W.L.S exams. She was curious to see how it was they could See anything from those dusty old balls, it was ridiculous really. She watched as Harry lied his way though the interrogation of Trelawney, saying something about whatever and frowned as she heard,

"Winky, please come down from there."

Maybe Trelawney wasn't a fake after all, Winky thought.