Rolling her shoulders back, Savannah kept her gaze planted firmly on the skies. It was interesting how nervous she was to fly outside of class, but in class it was the most simple thing ever.
She flew.
Partly because she had to, but there was a Professor in class, and he wasn't about to let her get killed by the Whomping Willow.
Everything would be fine.
She flew.
Partly because she had to, but there was a Professor in class, and he wasn't about to let her get killed by the Whomping Willow.
Everything would be fine.
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