Maths. The bane of my existence. I had to sit through a whole hour of it. I have to say, I was kinda glad when Neville yanked me out of class and into the corridor. What I didn't expect was what happened next. He cornered me and broke my arm. Out of nowhere! And I had only just gotten out of the hospital wing. At least, being emo now, it didn't affect me as much as it would've done.