shiny nifflers? sounds awesome.

Cornelia paced herself as she ran towards the grounds. She hoped she wasn't late for class.

When she arrived, she was shocked nobody was there. Was she the only one taking this class? She sighed, sitting on the ground until someone else came along.

A long, brown snout peeked out of the bushes, followed by a sleek body of a niffler. In its teeth, a necklace dangled, its blue stones dirty and muddy.

In the shadows, Professor Seuss stood, her mouth pulled into a smile. "Welcome to creatures class! I'm the professor!

"Can you bring him back here for our lesson, please, Miss...?"

"Wiesenreiter," Cornelia smiled, looking up at the Professor. She then quickly stood up and ran all over the grounds, trying to chase the niffler. The young girl tried not to show her excitement, ans she couldn't help but gasp every time she saw a different feature of the niffler in sight.

"Come on!" she called, panting, "come on, little boy!" She jumped forward and fell face first on the ground. However, there was a shiny niffler struggling in her arms.