Charms
I had learned to hate charms class from early on. Go figure. It happened one very drab day. I was very calmly walking up to Professor Flitwick’s desk when suddenly I felt a massive force me forward! I flew into him, knocking him from his perch and onto the floor.
“What,” Professor Flitwick squeaked furiously, “Was that?!”
“Sorry, Professor,” a Hufflepuff yelped, “I thought Myrtle was you!”
I watched smugly as the Hufflepuff boy received a prompt detention from the professor. Served him right! I’m not that short, am I? Or worse, I don’t look like I’m half goblin, right?
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |