A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Lyra hoisted her school bag better on her shoulder and opened the door of the Astronomy tower to follow the History of Magic class. She breathed fast and looked around the room. She still thought it was strange to have this kind of class in a Astronomy tower and silently cursed Lord Borr in her mind for stealing Professor Truebridges office and ..classroom. I mean, hello! Slytherin - dungeons - Astronomy Tower , you know how many stairs you had to climb when you were a Slytherin or a Hufflepuff?!
Yes, Lyra did not like stairs....and never will
Letting out a deep sigh, Lyra looked around better this time and noticed that there was only one person in the classroom already. A Ravenclaw , judging by her robe. Lyra walked towards a desk and placed her bag besides her. She said a "Hey" to the girl and placed her textbook on the table. When she looked up again she noticed the professor sitting underneath a strange orb (how could she have missed that?) "Good day Professor" she greeted and tilted her head to the side to look at the orb more carefully. It looked like a ...eye?
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