Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Rhea needed to speak to the professor and to her it was super important, to him though it may not be anymore important than a piece of something stuck at the bottom of his shoe, but she had to give it a shot and hope that he didn't shoot her down once she opened her mouth. She sighed. She had never spoken to the man before and he wasn't very friendly looking either, he especially didn't look friendly this term. Oh well, it was all or nothing.
She plopped down in one of the seats placed there for waiting and picked up a magazine. Ah yes, muggle football. It was just about the only thing she understood quite well about the muggle world. She skimmed through quickly hoping to find her favourite team.
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