 A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Lyra entered the charms classroom but froze at the door. 'and my mum says i make a mess of my room? woah' She thought looking around at the bottles of ink and quills. She rubbed her eyes, maybe it was just an imagination but when she opened them again it was still a mess. Carefully walking to a seat at middle of the classroom she noticed the professor sitting on his desk.
"hello professor" she greeted with a smile and sat down.
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