southern belle; sheeple; bullied
Mary Lou had been called to stay back in class a couple of times this week, though she wasn't all that surprised since she had not been doing particularly well in her classes up to this point. She didn't understand it and she wasn't a proper witch, so she wasn't sure how she was supposed to do well in her classes anyway. She sighed, the other girl who'd been called out in class was beside her and she looked at her sadly as she lifted her hand to knock on the door. Her wand was securely in the pocket of her robes as she waited for them to be called in. She didn't know they other girl well, only when she'd seen her in classes, but the sympathetic look in her eyes for the other girl was real as she held her breath slightly. She didn't know what the Professor was like outside the classroom, she just hoped he would let her explain.