Flora had seen runes before, but she didn't know anything about them. They were a picture language, and were typically associated with archaeology and history, but there had to be more than just that. Professor Cramming seemed like an interesting woman, but unfortunately that was all Flora could say about her.
"Well whatever we take, we must promise to share notes. I can't believe we're not allowed to drop any of our core classes until sixth year," she complained. If only she could let go of History of Magic and the others that didn't matter as much to her, she could focus more on enjoying school. "But like you said, at least we'll be able to go to Hogsmeade. I hate getting ill-fitting coats sent by owl."
"Well whatever we take, we must promise to share notes. I can't believe we're not allowed to drop any of our core classes until sixth year," she complained. If only she could let go of History of Magic and the others that didn't matter as much to her, she could focus more on enjoying school. "But like you said, at least we'll be able to go to Hogsmeade. I hate getting ill-fitting coats sent by owl."
