The Mudblood Slytherin
Emily entered the class with a good deal more enthusiasm than she had had for her muggle history lessons. She nearly yawned just thinking about them. Selecting a cusion, she glanced at the professor and shrugged, before transfiguring it into a barely passable bean bag. She snuggled down into it, even though it wasnt quite as squishy as she would have liked. She would have to practice. Shrugging again, she began to prepare for the lesson.
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