Mariel cautiously stepped into the DADA room, relieved to find all the cute and fluffy pictures gone and the room back to normal. Still, she was a teensy bit apprehensive about whatever horrors she might have to face for this final, as the class seemed to get more and more scary as the term went on. Looking up as Professor Kazimeriz addressed the class, the second year picked up her quill and began the written portion of the exam.