WHO: Beau Wilkinson and Flo Constable WHEN: Friday, March 3rd, 1978. 10:39AM. Class. WHERE: Transfiguration
There were many different ways to bond with a person, but hiding in a cauldron under threat of death in a bloody attack was certainly efficient with it. Ever since January 4th, Beau had found himself a pleasant friend in Flo. He related to her in a lot of ways. Mostly, it was because he got the feeling that they were on equal footing when it came to not knowing what was going on. They had taken to sitting by each other in Transfiguration, which definitely allowed for their friendship to blossom, but did not have the same effect on their grades.
They had begun learning about human transfiguration, and after a week of learning theory, Professor McGonagall had deemed them ready to begin the practical lessons. Thus, Beau and Flo were tasked with changing the color of their eyebrows. Beau hunched over his textbook, and then glanced to his left at Flo. “Wait, am I supposed to be changin’ my own eyebrows? Or am I supposed to be changin’ yours?”
@floconstable
