#2—Muggle Studies

Lucius was face down on his table, his forehead resting on a piece of parchment he should have been taking notes on. He didn’t know what was worse: learning muggle medicines that he couldn’t pronounce or listening to Narcissa snipe under her breath to her friends.

“Seriously, is there a reason we need to take Muggle Studies? What use is it? Muggles are only good for practicing curses on.”

As much as her voice made him twitch, he couldn’t help but agree. That thought alone gave him a headache. He groaned and tried to settle himself deeper into the table.