Eeeep!

When Kingsley stood, Destiny was SURE he was going to pick them up and throw them out of the office. Only, he did none of the sort. Instead a question was asked, and she nodded her head. She knew all the things that could go wrong while practising on their own, that's why they were there. They both wanted to do this the right way..well, Destiny didn't know about Evelyn, but she wanted to do it the right way.

No Azkaban for her!

Frowning at the book that was pulled off the shelf, she listened intently. Meh, always too young to do things. Like when her parents told her she was too young to use the sheep trimmers and when she did use them, she just so happened to trim the hair right off her father's head. How that happened is still a mystery. All in all, she figured they would just have to wait to do the practical stuff, and while they waited they would have to study; which was fine, since they had been studying a LOT already.

And then discipline came into play. Crud. Glancing towards Evelyn for a split second, Destiny shrugged knowing that they both had been in trouble quite a few times. "When you say have a clean disciplinary record, you mean starting now, right?"

Was being good for the next four years really worth it?