#cora macclellan

[oceanfight]

“I know you.” Is it a question? A statement? A flirtation? It’s all of the above. She saunters her way towards the dark haired beauty, searching in her database where she saw this face before, but her memory fails her. It doesn’t matter, she plans on becoming very well acquainted with her soon enough. 

“Don’t I?”

@coraxmacclellan

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Class today had been very messy, and even with magic it had taken Helga nearly an hour to get the Herbology classroom organized. And she had to completely rearrange tomorrow’s class, one of the plans that she was going to use had been sadly destroyed by an overeager Gryffindor. She had gone to her garden to get some new plants, but the sad trampled plant kept calling out to her, begging for help.

Caressing it’s leaf, Helga decided that she wasn’t going to give up on her former plans. That she would find a way to revive this plant. But to do that she would need an extra pair of hands... Holden and Helene were in class, but there was someone walking nearby...

Opening the door to her classroom with a bang, Helga beamed at the student, excitement dripping out of her. She was going to save this plant! She had a plan! “Hello! Are you busy? Because if you aren’t, I would love your help!”