lily sighed and muttered under her breath at flitwick’s inane partner choices, ❝ and the hits just keep on coming. ❞ but the redhead mused it would be much worse for him than her, while picking up her things and reluctantly moving to plop into the seat beside the slytherin. she mustered up a diplomatic smile as she turned to him and yet was unable to resist sounding dry ❛ well, at least we don’t have to worry about our grade. . . . i’m assuming, of course. how is your charm work ? ❜ // @rodlestrange










