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Jul 23, 2014 05:44PM
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Meg is sitting in class, a half hour early with a book and quill in her hand.
Ambrosius walked in and looked around to find a place to sit. Looking around, he saw Meg and decided to sit next to her.
Meg looked over and smiled. "Nice to see a face I recognize!"
"Yeah, same," Ambrosius agreed. "I wish McGonagall were still the professor. . . ."
"The new one isn't an animagus!" Ambosius said. "Do you like Transfiguration?"
"Yes! It is so fun! I love watching something turn into something else!" Meg said excitedly.
"It is a great class! Ever our Headmistress used to be the professor! And was an animagus!" Ambrosius said with equal excitement. "My sister's learning to be an animagus!"
"Really? Which animal is your sister trying to have along side her self?" Asks meg.
"She refuses to say," Ambrosius complained. "My bet is a cat, ferret, or snake."
"If you were one, what would you want to be?" Ambrosius asked.
Meg thinks for a moment before answering. "Either an eagle or a horse. You?"
"No clue," Ambrosius laughed. He opened his textbook and looked up at the professor who was walking towards the podium.
Meg opens her textbook and picks up a quill.
Ambosius picked a quill as well and dipped it in ink before doodling on his hand.
Meg looks over at him and raises an eyebrow in question.
"What?" Ambrosius asked, looking at Meg, confused.
Meg shrugs again. "Just wondering what you were drawing."
"Drawing?" Ambrosius asked, still slightly confused. He glanced down and noticed that he had been doodling on his arm. He groaned. "I have absolutely no idea."
"Oh, ok. Why where you drawing on your arm? I do it to sometimes... But... Oh never mind!" Meg laughs lightly.
"I seriously don't know what I was drawing. I didn't notice it until now," Ambrosius laughed.
Meg laughs again as well. How your mind does wonder!
Ambrosius snorted and accidentally knocked over the inkpot.
Meg jumps back trying to avoid being splashed.
Both Ambrosius and Meg ended up covered in ink. The professor walked up to them and said, "Scourgify!", cleaning both of them and their stuff off.
"Well, at least we aren't covered in ink anymore!" Meg laughs slightly.
"Yeah. . ." Amborsius would have mentioned that he didn't want detention, but he didn't want to risk giving the professor the idea.
Meg looked at the teacher. "Thank you professor. That helped a lot." Meg smiled.
The professor pinched her lips and returned to the podium to continue teaching.
Meg sighed In relief. "That was close!"
"Yeah," Ambrosius agreed, exhaling.
"What even is the professors name?" Meg whispers.
"Uh. . . .Good question," Ambrosius hissed in reply.
Meg laughs slightly. "I probably should know by now, but there are so many faces to remember!"
"Well, I don't know either!" Ambrosius added.
Meg smiles. "Sooooooooooooooooo......" She said, dragging out the o.
"The teacher is speaking. . . .I think she's trying to teach us a spell," Ambrosius whispered.
"Ok." Meg whispered and turned her attention the the front.
Ambrosius also quieted down so he could listen.
((What should the professor be saying? Anything? Nothing?))
((Something. . . .teaching them a spell. . . .))
((turning a match into a needle))
The teacher was instructing them on how to turn a match into a needle. A few minutes later, the teacher asked them to do it for themselves.
((Is Myxa Nerentem good for the spell?))
((Is Myxa Nerentem good for the spell?))
