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Rune had never felt more nervous in his life, which was definitely saying something for the continuously anxious Hufflepuff. He has received an owl from the professor this morning at Breakfast. He rarely received an letter unless it was from his older sister asking to hang out. Rune definitely enjoyed those letters. He never passed up on a chance to talk about art with Marlow. This letter, however, was not such a good sign. This letter was requesting Rune to meet Professor Mallory Corrins in her office after breakfast. Instantly, Rune's stomach had felt sick, those butterflies fluttering faster than they had in a long time. He could not imagine why she wanted to meet with him. Of course you can. You aren't doing well. She wants you to just drop charms. You clearly don't have the skill. The negative thoughts rushed through Rune's head.
After the letter, Rune could not finish a single bite of food. Those butterflies were much too active. Instead he decided to just sit at the Hufflepuff table, pale and wondering all the horrible things he was going to have to hear about his Charms skills, or well lack of Charms skills. If only he could be great at the subject like his brother, but it was clear that they were two separate people. The young Hufflepuff waited until a lot of the table had finished eating and left before he decided to get up. He walked slowly to the third floor corridor. He had never been in trouble before. The professor's letter had seemed nice enough, but that was just how she was. She certainly couldn't put the bad news in the letter. The young Hufflepuff had been trying so hard, doing so much work to just keep up with his classmates. It clearly wasn't working, even though for a moment he had hoped he was improving.
Taking a deep breath, Rune waited a few second outside of the Professor's office. He knew he had to just get this over with. The wait was almost as bad. Rune brought his hand up to softly knock on the door three times.
After the letter, Rune could not finish a single bite of food. Those butterflies were much too active. Instead he decided to just sit at the Hufflepuff table, pale and wondering all the horrible things he was going to have to hear about his Charms skills, or well lack of Charms skills. If only he could be great at the subject like his brother, but it was clear that they were two separate people. The young Hufflepuff waited until a lot of the table had finished eating and left before he decided to get up. He walked slowly to the third floor corridor. He had never been in trouble before. The professor's letter had seemed nice enough, but that was just how she was. She certainly couldn't put the bad news in the letter. The young Hufflepuff had been trying so hard, doing so much work to just keep up with his classmates. It clearly wasn't working, even though for a moment he had hoped he was improving.
Taking a deep breath, Rune waited a few second outside of the Professor's office. He knew he had to just get this over with. The wait was almost as bad. Rune brought his hand up to softly knock on the door three times.