You had been a DADA teacher for around 2 terms now, and it was the middle of spring, the rainy season. It was a quiet day in the castle, as it was a weekend. You were currently sat in your office, grading some papers, sighing softly when you didn't see one girls homework. This girl had always a bit of mental health problems, and you were trying to encourage her subtly to start doing more of her homework.

You moved onto the next stack of papers.

It was a good day.