Anna winced when she heard the tone of Miss Trelawney's voice. Perhaps this wasn't a good time. Maybe she should just turn around and scurry off. Would Miss Trelawney figure out who had been there if she did? Ehh, probably so. In four and a half years at this school, with this staff, Anna had discovered that most staff members had eyes in the back of their head, on the side of their head, down the halls, up the corridors, etc. Nothing ever escaped their evil eyes.

Anna grabbed ahold of the doorknob and simply stayed put for a few seconds, still debating on whether or not she should actually enter. Was Miss Trelawney angry at her for making a decision that would cause a student to break his pinky? Let's hope not. When she realized she'd been standing still holding on to that doorknob for nearly a minute, she finally turned the doorknob and entered the office.

"Erm, Miss Trelawney?" Anna half-asked. "I've received word that you need to see me..."