Lesson Two {thirdies}

Crystal walked out to the pitch and was in a very bad mood. She loved quidditch but in the rain it was not the greatest. So she was very surprised to see a tented area as she walked up.

"Hello, Professor." she said eyeing the space and decided to sit on one of the pillows that were around.

Iris had a sudden anticipation for flying lessons that day. In which she wondered what would be the experience going up in the air in the poring rain. Purely dangerous, but in her case, exciting and some stuff to test her strengths to stop being so fragile. Also, she hadn't been under the rain for what seemed like months since summer and the rare rainy days of it. And the last reason, another fun lesson with the professor and her friends.

The girl walked towards the pitch, with a light mood, humming a tune and smiled broadly when she saw the pillows all around and her Raven friend Chrys. She sped up and soon arrived at the spot. She waved at them with her joyous greeting,

"Hello, professor! Nice to see you again. I'm looking forward to what you're up to. With the pillows and all that." Iris turned and sat beside Chrys and gave her a warm hug.

"Good day, Professor!" Iris greeted with a grin as she sat down on one of the pillows. "Damn these feel good!" She commented with a laugh. "Hope you had a good holiday!"

Iris hugged Grayson after taking a seat on the comfy pillows and taking in the cool breeze. She noticed that the professor seemed to be in a good mood. To add up to that mysterious stuff, the lady rubbed her belly with such affection. As though there's some child in there and she's going to be a mother soon. Oh yes she will. No wonder. Iris had enough of the signs. And this time, she was real sure.

The innocent girl let out a shocking sound from her mouth and widened her eyes. Female professors getting pregnant? And two of them already did, exactly? First was Sophia, and now the Head of Slytherin whom she also included to her good teachers list? What in the world?

Georgie ran to the shelter near the pitch smiling as she saw all the pillows. "Sorry I took a while, professor" she apologized with a smile, and sat down. Looking at the board she read it, with anticipation on her face.

Iris gulped, feeling some nervousness that has something to do with the confusing mood swings of the professor. Sure, that's natural. But sometimes, it can be deadly scary and quite humorous.

She steadied herself on top of the pillow and tried her best to calm down like she was a while ago before the incident. She gestured something apologetic as to not harm the emotions of the professor, that made her froze after she felt it, and tried to mouth the words, "Sorry." just to play safe.