Avery Grace Hansen | 16 | Crushing| 6th Year | Slytherin | Great Hall | Tagged;; Sam
Avery nodded in agreement, " Especially if you can fly too. Peregrine Falcon." She spoke proudly, knowing it was a rare thing, and can be disastrous if self-taught. " But I don't change often, it's nice to see what's going on rather than revealing yourself sometimes." She shrugged. Lunar suddenly landed on the table, the Great Grey Owl flapped his wings a couple of times. Avery took the note off of his leg and started to read.
Avery,
I heard about the Valentine's ball, one of your friend's parents were chatting with me
Anyways, I thought you might like a new dress instead of your hand-me-down one.
I ordered a nice red one for the ball, it should arrive tomorrow
Love, Mum.
Avery set the letter on the table, " I don't think so, the closest thing is transfiguration." she said quietly.
((I have another test tomorrow, goodnight!))