 Wowza!
Covering her mouth as she yawned, Willow wandered inside the Muggle Studies classroom, before claiming a seat on the middle of it, and settling herself on it. "Good day, Professor Dummont," greeted the girl with a tone that matched the polite nod she offered the man.
And then he was talking about points and how they had gotten out of control last term. Ah, well. She didn't mind that much - as long as Ravenclaw won the house cup at the end of the term, she'd be alright with that.
Because they would win, right? They'd better.
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