Cassandra Trelawney (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} blondemagic) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} hogwarts_dawn, |
"If that's what you call 'sick headaches', then I suppose so," she dropped her gaze again as he went on. No, they had no idea what would happen but she would honestly try anything if it meant her head didn't hurt as often. Cassandra just listened though, having long since given up on trying to end her headaches.
"The natural wild magic of the UK before..." she gestured towards the castle with a shrug, "It's taught me a lot about herbology, nature, healing." But those things had never been her path. Her destiny had been predetermined - or so she had thought. She was almost afraid to look into the textbooks about herself.
"As soon as you asked what was wrong with the moon, I decided you belonged to me - even if it was just friendly," she confessed with a slight shrug. That was probably strange but if neither of them was actually good at flirting then they were both doing just fine. She stopped them in their walk, the path on the grounds having led them to an area nearer to the castle but the actual classroom greenhouses were in the distance, just barely visible over a small crest of hill. "What about here?"