Spencer's face turned a deep crimson when her past paper was shown to her. How much did this new professor have on her? And why? She did like helping teachers, she always found that that was how you could really get good one-one education, but she wasn't sure that she coul handle whatever one-on-one lessons Professor Carrow had in store for her. She hind her head in defeat.
Narrowing her eyes and chenching her jaw, if there was one thing that got Spencer the most was people disregarding her opinions. It took all of her will to not snap back a retort. But it was clear that Carrow's words had upset her.
As she was dismissed, Spencer instinctively nodded her head to the professor before turning on her heels and fleeing the room. she tried to ignore the throb between her legs, but knew that she would have to take care of later, alone in her dorm.