Iris walked into the common room after the very short DADA lesson and headed straight for the study tables - best place to do the pile of homework that had just *poofed* in her bag all of a sudden.

Homework tended to do that. You have three pieces and it seems like nothing, then you get one more and its too much.

She went to one of the corner tables and sat down, dumping her school bag on the table. She took out a quill, ink, parchments and the little diary that she'd been recording the homeworks in. Oh yes, she was being really organised this year.

Iris decided to start with the DADA homework, seeing as it's the shortest. She looked at the questions properly and almost snorted at the second one:

"Under what circumstances could you survive a well aimed killing curse?"

In all honesty, the only answer she could think of is "If you happened to be Harry Potter." But she highly doubted the scary professor would have enough humour in him to hind it amusing.

Iris pulled a piece of parchment closer and started writing ...