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Professor Misha Haden found that despite his small and incredibly restful sabbatical from teaching, returning had not been difficult. He had been waiting for this moment for a while, he had been eager to return, there was just something about teaching that brought him joy, that brought him peace, that brought him the inner strength to always be able to keep at it. The professor of Charms was pleased to be back, and though this was the third week of class, he felt like this, this was him back in a way that he had finally got back into the swing of Hogwarts life. Everything was just calmly falling into place. He had no qualms with the world, no qualms with what he was doing. The only issue he really had was that the man was incredibly lonely. He didn't have very much, he wasn't very social he just was so involved in his work that sometimes the man just forgot to get to know people, or spent very little time in doing anything than his work. It was why the man had been growing lonely and even just was looking for a little bit of company. He was up at an incredibly early, he'd done a lot of marking and was taking a break. He was making himself some coffee in the Professor's common room, find that the change of scenery would help keep him awake as the morning wore on.
The man had his papers in his hands and then stacked the papers he had onto one of the tables. He yawned loudly, stretching his tired body with a smile as he slowly made his way to make the coffee. He let the bitter smell of coffee filled the common room, he smiled gladly at this. There was nothing better than a cup of coffee in the early hour of the morning long before any of the students would be up. Only those who were early risers would likely be awake. The man poured the cup of coffee and then took a seat where his items lay. He leaned back on his chair, propping his feet up on to the table, obviously not leaning on any of the work. He had a calm expression on his face and the coffee was balanced carefully on his stomach. He occasionally held it in his hands, but rather than stretching to lean it on the table he just let it sit on his stomach. A little bit of calm in this early hour he knew would go a long way in the marking he was doing. It was often he rushed through meals to get back to his class or to be able to do something related. Now, after the time away he had decided to at least slow down his pace so that he could enjoy some of the finer things that this amazing life had to offer him.
The man had his papers in his hands and then stacked the papers he had onto one of the tables. He yawned loudly, stretching his tired body with a smile as he slowly made his way to make the coffee. He let the bitter smell of coffee filled the common room, he smiled gladly at this. There was nothing better than a cup of coffee in the early hour of the morning long before any of the students would be up. Only those who were early risers would likely be awake. The man poured the cup of coffee and then took a seat where his items lay. He leaned back on his chair, propping his feet up on to the table, obviously not leaning on any of the work. He had a calm expression on his face and the coffee was balanced carefully on his stomach. He occasionally held it in his hands, but rather than stretching to lean it on the table he just let it sit on his stomach. A little bit of calm in this early hour he knew would go a long way in the marking he was doing. It was often he rushed through meals to get back to his class or to be able to do something related. Now, after the time away he had decided to at least slow down his pace so that he could enjoy some of the finer things that this amazing life had to offer him.
This is not great, sorry.