InsaneJournal

Current mood:

annoyed

After Transfiguration [backdated to lunchtime]
"Miss Puckle, would you please see me?" Minerva called over the general cacophony that resulted when the bell signalled the end of classes. It was to be expected, since this Transfiguration lesson immediately preceded lunch. Only a fool would come between a teenaged boy and his stomach. Fortunately for her, however, Miss Puckle was decidedly not a boy, and her schedule was free for the remainder of the afternoon, so her hunger could wait a few minutes.