Samantha walked into the library, opting to skip lunch again. Transfiguration was one of the hardest subjects in school for her but that only made her more determined to get it. Lately, the girl had taken to haunting that particular section of the library, hoping that if she read enough theory and concentrated hard enough, she would be able to understand what was going on better than she did now.
The day outside was beautiful, a cool inviting breeze rippled by the window and the girl wished she could study outdoors. But the lake was always too crowded and she dare not go near the forest. Even the pitch was not the quiet place it used to be.
Glancing longing out the window, the girl took up Transfiguration Today and opened it to page 682 where she’d left off. She was almost sure the final would be a mammal Transfiguration and she wanted to be thoroughly prepared.
She doubted she’d have to wait for long. Some other Slytherin was bound to have the same idea. The witch knew how hard her house mates were trying and she appreciated them all for it more than she could say.
The day outside was beautiful, a cool inviting breeze rippled by the window and the girl wished she could study outdoors. But the lake was always too crowded and she dare not go near the forest. Even the pitch was not the quiet place it used to be.
Glancing longing out the window, the girl took up Transfiguration Today and opened it to page 682 where she’d left off. She was almost sure the final would be a mammal Transfiguration and she wanted to be thoroughly prepared.
She doubted she’d have to wait for long. Some other Slytherin was bound to have the same idea. The witch knew how hard her house mates were trying and she appreciated them all for it more than she could say.