The young professor, Nova Doherty, was walking to the Quidditch Pitch. She was feeling rather well that day.
The brooms were already neatly moved to their positons, and all what was missing were her students and she waited patiently for them, hoping they wont come late or she'll have to punish them on her first work day and first day as head of Slytherin.
The brooms were already neatly moved to their positons, and all what was missing were her students and she waited patiently for them, hoping they wont come late or she'll have to punish them on her first work day and first day as head of Slytherin.
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