Wren typically did well in school. It wasnât like she was top of her class, but she also wasnât constantly struggling. Sometimes, however, she felt like she had chosen entirely the wrong N.E.W.T.S. to take and that there was a good chance she would just fail out of school entirely. Sheâd chosen classes that sheâd excelled at during her earlier years - as one was meant to do when there werenât specific classes to lead you to your chosen profession - but now she was starting to wonder how sheâd ever excelled in them. Arithmancy had been particularly tripping her up this year and she was fully ready to turn in her assignment with itâs many mistakes when she saw a familiar face passing in the library. âSeptima!â she called, practically shooting out of her chair. âPlease, God, can you come and remind me that Arithmancy isnât the actual hardest thing Iâve ever had to do. I feel like iâm going mental.â
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