Post by emmawinters on Nov 9, 2007 18:58:17 GMT -5
Emma nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other while she waited outside of a door. Not only was it the door to her World of Literature Professor but it was also the door to the head of her house. She had come to see Professor Anya Slughorn because she had missed her first class of World Literature and wanted to check and see if she needed to make anything up. She bit her lip, wondering if Slughorn would be mad at her or not.