The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
Cassandra walked in and nodded at her professor. She took a seat on the left, as she was instructed. Third year, and so much further to go.
She pulled out her book, a roll of parchment and the quill her mother had given her as a present. She sat quietly and watched the others be seated.
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