Anna took a deep breath and slipped down in her seat a bit. The class had grown unusually quiet, and she was starting to fidgety. Anna absentmindedly flipped a few pages in her textbook, trying to amuse herself with what sort of topics may or may not be discussed next. She only bothered to look up again when Copernicus, who was seated right next to her, started talking. Wow. That boy was really brilliant. Anna liked the way he seemed to think outside the box and put a lot of thought into everything he said. Anna raised her eyebrows at him, smiled, and gave him a quick thumbs up sign.

Copernicus' polar opposite, and the boy who just happened to be sitting right by him, as well, was Plymouth. Plymouth's answers were honest, but hilarious at the same time. Anna had to bite down her bottom lip to keep from giggling at what Plymouth was currently telling the professor. He was such a...cutie. Anna smiled at the idea that suddenly came to her. She took the parchment she'd been writing on, rolled it up into a tube-like shape, and started playfully poking Plymouth, who was directly in front of her, in the back of his ears. When her actions caused her to start to get the giggles a little, Anna unrolled her parchment and put it back on her desk. She didn't want to get into trouble. Gryffindors were dying out there. Ravenclaw, on the other hand, could stand to lose a point or two...or fifty or sixty.