Hospital Wing.

She puffed out her cheeks again, then nodded.
"Yes, yes, you can."


"Can I stay with her for the rest of the period, please?"


"... Oh fine!"

"Thank you so much, Madam Pomfrey...!" said Rachel rather weakly. As though she was on her death bed...

Kelsi nodded with a smile, and turned back to Rachel.
"Hey, you know, this was a good idea, eh?"

"Yep. And thank God we're not in Umbridge's today! I heard some other students talking about a Pop Quiz or something, and I don't know ANYTHING about the chapter we just read..."

"Euwww! Eh, we'll be having a pop quiz catchup, so at least we'll have time to study."

"Kelsi! Don't say the 'S' word!"

"Which one? So?"

"Honestly Kelsi, you think that the word SO is the S word!?"

"Oh, THAT! Sorry!"

"...YES! Good girl!"

"...Weirdo..." Kelsi muttered.

"But ewww, pop quiz."

"I don't even remember what the material was even about! Man, I hate Umbridge, and I wish we had Lupin again as our teacher." She began to stare out the window, lost in thoughts. "I wonder what ever happened to him."

". . . He got sacked. I seriously enjoyed him. Alot. He was like, the best teacher ever."

"Ooooh!! He got sacked!? How stupid can the school be! He was the greatest teacher ever! And we actually learned stuff in his class!"

"I know! Something to do with the student's parents."

"Gosh! Are we surrounded by a ton of morons or something!?"

"Apparently. I would never believe that people would be like that!" Kelsi said furiously.
"I mean, now that," Kelsi's voice dropped lower. "You-know-who is back, haven't you read all that was happening n the papers? People already are beginning to choose sides, and within those sides, there are more sides and- and- and- Euwww, my brain just kinda shut off for a second."

"...Wait, people are choosing SIDES already?" asked Rachel, her voice lower down to a whisper.

"Well, according to the Daily Profit, I guess so. But then at the same time they're insulting Dumbledore and Harry..."

"I heard lately though that the Daily Profit is a load of garbage. I mean, my parents haven't been reading it lately,"

"Oh, really? I dunno, apparently even the Quibbler had a long five-page rant on how messed up everything was."

"Well, have you ever even READ The Quibbler? It's really far-fetched, and it doesn't make much sense..."

"Really? No, sorry, I've never really read it."

"Don't. It will rot your brain."

"Eh, okay. Ewww, it's almost time for my next class."