sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Miles practically flew down to the Quidditch pitch and the broomshed. This had to be his favourite class in the whole school. He walked into the broomshed and looked around. "Hi Professor V!" He said with a grin and sat himself down on a bench to himself. He wasn't sure if Fi would be there or not but he wasn't about to miss this class. Especially not with it being his own Head of House.
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