 Wowza!
Knowing that she wasn't late, Willow stepped inside the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom calmly and with a rather absentminded expression -she was distracted, no surprise there- painted on her face.
And then, the absentminded expression left her face, as the classroom snapped her back to reality.
Blinking a few times at the horrible paintings that decorated the walls of the classroom, the girl's forest green eyes opened wide for a second as she observed them. Those paintings were rather. . . disturbing.
Shuddering delicately and blinking once again in order to smooth her expression, the girl passed a red-faced Tobi without even noticing him, and went to take seat in the very back of the classroom.
If the way this classroom looked was some kind of. . . sample of how the professor and the entire lesson would be, the young Ravenclaw was one hundred percent she did not want to take seat in the front of the classroom.
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