 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Waaaah!
The door to the potions classroom slammed right in Oliver's face which in turn he screwed up making him resemble a small annoyed child. He reached out, turned the handle and wandered into the room feeling very old.. and even taller than usual. He couldn't see many students from his year and this made him feel thick as well as old and tall.. but potions had never exactly been the twitchy boy's forte so he thought he better attend the first session.
Eyeing the ghost that had almost broken his nose with the door, he wandered to the back of the room and slid quietly into a chair, sinking down into his seat and wishing he was invisible... or smaller so he would at least blend in a bit.
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