by Second years. She'd met a few people around second year age before, and least to say that Nadia did not get along with them. She hoped Hogwarts students would be different to the French ones. She loved 'em, but they were so whiny!
As was with her first year class, no-one was there. With a sigh, she turned to the board and wrote on it.
"Zere we are," Nadia smiled, flicking her wand to get rid of the excess dust that must've gathered over the holidays. Ew. Mess. Dust.
As was with her first year class, no-one was there. With a sigh, she turned to the board and wrote on it.
Welcome, second years. Your professor from now on is Nadia Lamoré. Yes, I am French. Sit down and be quiet. If you sit at the back, I am more likely to pick on you to answer things. Respect me and I will respect you. Thank you. And don't get on m bad side.
"Zere we are," Nadia smiled, flicking her wand to get rid of the excess dust that must've gathered over the holidays. Ew. Mess. Dust.
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