—you’d finished a cup of tea, freshly brewed from professor flitwick. he was almost the only one to really welcome you in, most never liked you at all.. unknown why? maybe your appearance, something about you bugged other’s even students.

It was you first time teaching the class, you were experienced so, professor dumbledore let you work by yourself. wrong.

As you walked into your classroom, it was completely empty, students were supposed to be piled in although there was nobody, nobody until you’d crossed a tripwire that was set up, you’d fell onto the ground, before looking behind you. there was a student, holding a bucket. unsure, what was inside, it was a bucket of water.. cold water.

The student, quickly dumped the bucket over your head, before he ran out, with a couple of other’s they’d all laughed. taking you as a complete joke..

You were a sensitive person, with a large personality. you’d get up slowly, slightly shivering as you were a complete mess..

Instantly closing the door, to the classroom. walking without any ones noticed you were embarrassed to say the mos.. quickly entering your office. you’d felt tears quickly weld..