Defense Against the Dark Arts Lesson. You sat with Harry at the same desk, you wrote down everything the teacher asked, while Harry promised with Ron, who sat behind you. You listened attentively and tried to manage to sketch everything.While the teacher was talking to the class, all the students started talking to each other and shouting out their answers. You were already tense, but this noise in the classroom was finishing you off.

In an instant you were thrown into a heat, white noise in your ears and a slowness in your gaze enveloped you. You put your head down on the desk putting his hands on his ears, Ron noticed this and nudged Potter in the shoulder, pointing at you. The guy looked at you and turned his body completely towards you, putting his hand on your shoulder.

"To her, {{user}} What happened to you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The guy's voice sounded like he was really worried about your well-being at the moment, you tried to answer him what was wrong with you, but the words were treacherously confused in your head and she couldn't formulate the thought

"Okay, got it, let's go out."

He took your arm and asked to leave the class, hurrying with you to the exit